Cigar sterilization
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There is still venom left in the body, although it is sullen and angry, but the rest of the reason tells her not to go too fast, so as not to speed up the qi and blood, and the venom will seep into the blood faster.
Tang Zhuqi walked slowly, and the distance between his left and right steps was very close.
Ye Tingying saw her walk out of the guest room, so she snapped her fingers and followed steadily.
The two came to the corridor outside the guest room, the empty corridor, the door was only a dozen seconds away from the stairs, but at this time, Tang Zhuque also felt that it was too long and annoying, and his foot strength was getting smaller and smaller.
Finally came to the stairs, Tang Zhuqi looked at the dozens of steps, and felt that both feet seemed to be soft, like soft shrimps, and he really couldn't muster the strength to continue walking.
Ye Tingying unceremoniously pushed the back of the woman who had stopped, and said coldly, "Hey, why don't you leave?" I'm in a hurry. β
Hearing this, he was full of grievances, Tang Zhuqi blinked, the corners of his eyes suddenly became astringent, and he clenched his fists hard to hold back his tears.
"Ye Tingying, you help me, send me to the hospital to get snake venom, I don't want to die, my parents only have one daughter." She was speechless, pondered for a long time, and still begged cheekily.
Going down stairs is different from walking on flat ground, when going down stairs, the bearing capacity of the legs increases, the amount of exercise increases a lot, and the blood moves faster.
"Finally willing to ask for help, isn't it very vigorous? Come. Ye Tingying picked up the woman by the waist and strode downstairs.
In the hall, Mayor Lin walked side by side with the noble lady's wife, greeting in a concerned tone, "Mr. Ye, is your wife okay?" β
Ye Tingying nodded and replied in a deep voice, "Mayor." Madame, you have a heart. She's better, and we'll have to leave first. β
Gu Cheng, who was dressed in an iron-gray Armani expensive suit, also walked over to greet him, his tone full of apologies, "Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ling was bitten by a poisonous snake tonight. I'm really sorry. I will definitely visit the door again on another day, and the two of them will walk slowly. β
Ye Tingying's face was slightly cold, and he paused. said lightly, "No need. β
After saying that, he pulled out his long legs again and walked out of the hall.
Outside the hall. Next to the yellow bat, Gu Dongran was already waiting.
After getting in the car. Ye Tingying put her down and ordered in a deep voice, "Dongran, don't go to the hospital." Hurry up, let's go straight home and let the land breeze bring the serum first. β
Gu Dongran hurriedly took out his mobile phone. I sent a message and thought about it for a while. Respectfully, "President, if the speed is too fast, the car will be very bumpy, and I am worried that the venom in Madame's body will run faster." β
"It's okay, I'm holding her, I should be able to buffer, hurry up, we're in a hurry." Ye Tingying insisted.
"President, no matter how fast the car is, it will take more than an hour for us to go home directly, and you will be very tired holding your wife." Gu Dongran's face was embarrassed, but he still hesitated.
Tang Zhuqi waved his hand, "Brother Gu, I'm fine, just listen to him, hurry up." β
Gu Dongran still looked at each other, hesitated, and looked at the phone screen, "President, Lu Feng, Guanyin, they have already arrived home." β
Ye Tingying took out a Cuban cigar from his coat pocket, put it in his mouth, pulled the arm of the woman next to him brutely, and said coldly, "Face me, sit up." β
When he said face to face and sat up, he meant straddle his lap, and Tang Zhuqi waved his hand, "No need, I'm fine." β
As soon as Tang Zhuque's words fell, his waist tightened, and a pair of big palms pulled and hugged her tightly, pulled her back up, moved her thighs, and stepped on both sides of the saddle with her shoes on both feet.
She almost screamed, if it hadn't been for the cigarette butt of her cigar. The man's arm strength was amazing, he bowed his head and bent over, got up, clasped his hands together, and hugged her so hard that he could almost lift her up.
Ye Tingying didn't wait for her to struggle, she fastened her seat belt, and Gu Dongran also stepped on the car at this time.
The elastic, tightly tied seat belt just rightly trapped her in front of Ye Tingying, and the two of them fit tightly together.
Ye Tingying hugged her waist with his left hand, took out the cigar with his right hand, brought it to her lips, and said in a deep voice, "Come, hold it." β
Tang Zhuque hurriedly shook his head, almost blurting out, "No, no need, I never smoke cigarettes." β
"Cigars are not cigarettes, come, hold it, be obedient, don't force me to do it." Ye Tingying put the cigar to her lips and commanded in a deep voice again.
The coarse and fat body of the cigar is draped in a smooth dark wrapper that exudes a mature and healthy luster, and the cigar stands horizontally on the lips, and the rich aroma hits the nose.
How could a cigar not be a cigarette, there was something wrong with this man's concept.
Tang Zhuque couldn't help but sniff, looked at the cigar carefully, and opened his mouth to argue, "Ye Tingying, your cigar has a strong flavor, mellow aroma, and no strange taste. β
"However, it doesn't make a difference if you don't have a good grade, and if you smoke too many cigars, you will also be prone to cancer. How can a man as young and shrewd as you pay attention to his healthβ"
In addition to handmade authentic tobacco leaves, the smoke is mellow, the taste is smooth, and there is no strange taste, but there is no benefit, and when you smoke it, the smoke is overflowing, the smoke is very strong, and if you smoke it often, relatively speaking, the chance of cancer may be greater.
βsh.itοΌ Don't say it, what you said to Aunt Lin is exactly the same, it's enough to listen to it once. Come, my dear, hold it for me. Ye Tingying grabbed her cheeks fiercely, and forcibly poured the cigar into her mouth when she opened her mouth slightly.
As soon as Tang Zhuque wanted to take the cigar away with his hand, his wrist was grabbed hard, Ye Tingying's face was slightly angry, and he roared in a low voice, "Tang Zhuque, you have kissed your ex-husband's dog who always gets in the way for five or six minutes, so you naturally have to hold it for half an hour, even if it is disinfected." Otherwise, get me out of the car now, and leave you to fend for yourself. β
What? Hold a cigar, so this is a sterilization? Tang Zhuqi was stunned, but her life was at stake, and there was no need to always sing such an indifferent counternote, she simply obediently held the cigar.
Seeing this, Ye Tingying nodded with satisfaction, touched his chin, and his tone was so low that he was not emotional, "Tang Zhuque, I compare with him, whose kissing skills are better?" Who do you prefer to kiss you? β
Tang Zhuque shook his head, took the cigar in his mouth, and quickly spoke, "Don't ask like that, Ye Tingying, your kissing styles are different, you definitely belong to the attacking type, and Wen Ze is the caring type, how can you compare them equally." β
Pampering? Ye Tingying's expression sank, "Well, it turns out that you like gentle and caring kisses, no wonder when we kissed before, you always had to keep resisting and struggling." It's a widow's mistake, I don't understand what my wife needs, and I will try to correct it next time. β
I've been arguing with him unconsciously lately, and I'm getting used to it, and this time I'm joking casually, but he didn't hear the meaning of the joke, and the tone of his voice like this, his expression was very serious, and he was simply meticulous.
Tang Zhuque was a little speechless and stopped responding, feeling that it was very strange to discuss these things with him.
Her left hand grasped her right shoulder, making room for the two of them to be close together, and asked in a deep voice, "Ye Tingying, can you tell me who hired those gunmen tonight, and why did they kill you?" β
Su Wenze criticized this man in disgust tonight, in fact, after getting along for a long time, she didn't think Ye Tingying was so annoying, probably because Xu Huaixuan had his back and became the most annoying character.
Now, many questions are gradually forming in her heart, and the two main ones are: what did Ye Tingying do to make Su Wenze hate it so much; Whether the Black Eagle Society is an organization that is doing evil or not, will it be found out in the future, and will Ye Tingying be brought to justice.
At this moment, Ye Tingying pinched her cheek with her hand, but her black eyes looked out of the window, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, and she entered a state of forgetting about things and me, as if she was looking at the shadows of the trees flashing outside the window, but Tang Zhuque could be sure from his solemn expression that he was thinking about something.
Straddle his thighs, his calves can only be placed on the sides very unvividly, and his feet are almost numb after not moving for a long time.
The sitting posture was very unnatural, Tang Zhuqi moved gently, trying to find a more comfortable position, and as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Ye Tingying, "Sit down obediently, don't move like this, the widow has no interest in being provoked by a woman in the car." β
The two were very close and felt the ang between each other's thighs. Yang seemed to be slowly raising his head, Tang Zhuqi was frightened, and didn't dare to move again, after a while, she felt that both feet were numb, and she said sullenly, "Ye Tingying, otherwise, you let go of me, I'm like this, my feet are numb." β
"No, there is still more than half an hour to get home, bear with it. If your feet are numb, you can wrap them around my waist, and I may be able to press them for you for free. Ye Tingying smiled at the corner of his mouth and gestured with a smile.
At this time, it was already past ten o'clock, and Tang Zhuqi shook his head and declined.
Soon, up and down her body, a thick tiredness struck, she couldn't help yawning, the corners of her eyes were also a little sour, she took the cigar in her mouth, "Ye Tingying, I can't help it, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, and wake me up when it's trouble." β
After saying that, she couldn't hold it anymore with heavy eyelids, so she squinted and rested while sitting.
Ye Tingying pressed the woman's head to her shoulder, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and her originally cold eyes slowly softened.
It wasn't natural fatigue at all, it was a sequelae of poisoning.
Her face and lips began to turn pale again, and her two inky black pupils had slowly expanded when she was talking, and her eyes were dull, presumably there was still a lot of venom from those poisonous snakes, and if she didn't rush back to inject the serum, her life would be in danger.
Not long ago, he witnessed the scene when she let Su Wenze kiss lightly, and he hated it so much that he really wanted to go over and break the necks of the two.
However, he has never been the kind of man who is blindly jealous, he has long understood that the relationship for more than ten years has not faded so quickly, and he understands that this woman has no resistance to Su Wenze, but he can't tolerate her being able to kiss other men meekly, without any struggle, which makes people kiss so intoxicated. (To be continued)