Chapter 3 Detoxification

Although the man didn't open his eyes, just one glance, she felt that this person was by no means an easy character to deal with.

As she lowered her body curiously, the man still didn't respond. Looking at it up close, the man's face with a light water meaning is even more handsome, even if his eyes are slightly closed at this time, it can make people stagger.

I've seen a lot of men, and although she doesn't have a face, she can't help but be attracted right now.

The faint drops of water on the man's face and even on his neck, even the hair that wet his shoulders, and even the graceful collarbone made his heart flutter for a while, making him look dangerous and full of indescribable temptation.

The longing that burst out in her heart, she felt that her whole person was like a balloon that was about to explode, if she didn't detoxify, she would probably really explode and die.

Although she struggled in her heart, for now, she could only say to herself: It's him. But the man gave people a sense of danger, she still gritted her silver teeth, grabbed the hem of her clothes and tore a piece of cloth, covered her face and pulled off the hairpin on her head, and slowly went down to the pool.

"You ......" The man realized her approach, his cold eyes like a falcon opened slightly, and he didn't make a move. Wan Qing's hairpin had stepped forward and stabbed the man's acupoint.

The man felt stabbed by her, and his eyes were even more spewing with anger, but because his body couldn't move, he could only look at her with anger like this.

He couldn't wait for Ling Chi to have his furious eyes, Wanqing turned a deaf ear, feeling the coldness and comfort on his body, the monkey hugged him anxiously, and sighed with satisfaction.

She's seen a lot of island AV before, and she really hasn't personally managed this kind of thing. But as soon as he hugged him, the calming but good-smelling vanilla smell on his body filled his nose. When she hugged him, she felt that the blood in her body was swelling, but she instinctively caressed him and at the same time put herself close to him.

Feeling the stiffness around the man, she raised her eyebrows irritably, ignoring the other party's bloodshot eyes and eager to bite her to death, her little hand pushed directly to the wall of the pool behind him.

One is all instinctive and urgently needs catharsis, and the other is pointed at the acupuncture point and gritted his teeth. Although one is passive and the other is active, it is like ** igniting a rolling flame in this cave in an instant.

It wasn't until the pain of the body being pierced that Wan Qing was alert. But the desire and clamor of her body, she only hesitated for a moment, and then acted instinctively.

Luan Feng is upside down, endless, accompanied by the man's suppressed roar full of anger and the woman's coquettish panting.

"Ten copper plates sleep with you once, you are still cost-effective, but your skills are really not good."

It wasn't until I calmed down and saw the man lying there, although his whole body was full of ambiguity, and he gasped and glared at himself with annoyance that he wanted to break her neck on the spot. Thinking that he had taken advantage of others like this, although Wanqing was helpless, he climbed up lightly, and slowly sorted out his clothes and touched his body.

There were only a few copper plates, counted them, and threw them all to the man's side, without any shame, and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave where he came.

In the water, she paddled quickly in the direction she came, waiting for her to see the light above. As soon as her head came out of the lake, and she raised her hand to wipe away the water on her face and in front of her, she heard the chaotic footsteps in the pavilion in front of her, and the heads of the people were moving, up and down, mixed with the shouts of men and the screams of women.

"Quick, all to the main hall, hurry. The Night Boy wants to track down the assassins, and everyone goes to the main hall to be examined. “

Night Boy?

This title, Wan Qinghu frowned suspiciously. Looking at the people coming and going on the shore, he lowered himself and continued to hide himself in the water. Taking advantage of the fact that the benefactor and the women dressed in tulle left one after another, they went to the shore of the lake and went up to the small building.

In one room, she quickly took off her torn gauze and put it on, taking a man's shirt that was on one side of the screen. Then he took a candle and lit it against the gauze tent and the bed tent on the other. She had been lighting several houses in a row, and seeing that some people were shouting and shouting to put out the fire because of this movement, she put down the candle in her hand and took advantage of the chaos.

"Chunxianglou, it's not that I'm too tired today, and my body is weak, I will definitely fill you with a sea of fire, today is a small punishment for you, and I'll find you to calculate it when I get better."

Out of the back door of Chunxiang Building, I listened to the shouts and chaos of water and fire fighting inside. Wan Qing stopped and looked at the plaque of "Chunxiang Hug" hanging behind him, pursed his pink lips slightly, said coldly, wrapped in the wide clothes on his body, and raised his feet to the Jichang Marquis Mansion in his impression.

At this time, there were many pedestrians on the street, and it was bustling and bustling, although it was night, the sound of selling and shouting was endless, and no one noticed her in the middle of the chaos.

Walking down that street, I came to an alley that was rarely walked by people during the day. Thinking that if you pass through this alley and turn a street, you can quickly reach the back door of the Jichang Marquis' Mansion. Although she felt her legs sore, she walked away.

But as soon as I walked into the shadow of the alley, I felt the wind behind me. She instinctively turned her head, and a dark shadow came in front of her.

"You ......" In this situation, Wanqing has been holding the hairpin in her hand for self-defense, but before her hairpin has stabbed the other party, she feels a tightness in her neck, and the opponent's big iron hand has pinched her neck.

In the dim moonlight, a young man was clearly visible. Dressed in black, his face is cold and handsome, and his lips are closed. The big iron hand pinched his neck, and he looked at him with cold and warm eyes, but it was only an instant, he whined, and the other hand was on his shoulder, and the big hand on his neck followed.

There was a faint smell of blood between her noses, and she saw that the man was injured.

"You're the one who hurt the night boy?"

Thinking that this place was very close to Chunxianglou, thinking of the shouting inside when he came out of the lake, Wanqing looked at the man without fear, said lightly, and followed the hairpin in his hand.

Although Wanqing's movements were a little slower, the man still saw her against the hairpin at his throat. Listening to her words again, her eyes were as cold as ice and slightly confused, her expression was over, and her big hands followed with force.

"You can kill me, but no one will deal with the poison on your body, and if you kill me, you won't have many days to live when you get out of this alley.

The chill and murderous aura around this man's body were like seeing the man's fingers covering his shoulders, a little luster oozed from the fingers, the color of the blood was dark, and the hand he was holding his neck trembling slightly.

Only then did he understand that the man was not only injured, but also poisoned, and the hairpin stepped forward a little, and looked up at the man arrogantly to remind.

The man looked hesitant in her words, obviously considering the truth of her words.

His expression changed, and the nerves in Wanqing's tense heart relaxed, although she was not afraid of this guy, but the powerful momentum on his body, just pinching her like this, she felt powerless.

But forcing her to let her detoxify him is not her Mu Wanqing's style.

No, Wan Qing chuckled lightly, and with his other hand, he also pinched his neck, and looked at the man with a half-arc of his lips and said proudly: "I will not only see a doctor but also detoxify, but you pinch me like this and persecute me, which makes me very unhappy." ”

"You ......" her eyes were full of provocation and banter, although the slender hand she put on her neck was not lethal to herself, and he didn't put the hairpin on her neck in his eyes, but what she said before.

The man's eyes sank slightly, the power in his hands relaxed slightly, and he bargained and looked at her to warn, "As long as you detoxify me, I will let you go, but it is better for me to rot my stomach when you see me." ”