All the squirting from Ji Jingsheng's words sprayed on her right ear, which was warm and warm, making her uncomfortable.

Du Yueyan wanted to push her away, only to find that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, her body was soft, and her head was hot.

Ji Jingsheng leaned closer, reached out to stop her waist, took her into his arms despite her insignificant struggles, rested his head on her shoulder, and lowered his hand along her smooth face, "How is it, do you feel very hot and want to get close to me?" ”

Du Yueyan only felt that his fingers were carrying flames, and every place he passed was provoked by flames, and she almost couldn't help but make a sound, but what followed was a nausea mood.

Shame made her swallow all the sounds back with all her life's strength, and she tried to get up from her arms, but she still fell back again and again, "What did you do to me?" ”

Ji Jingsheng watched like a comedy, looking at her like a rabbit in a cage, unable to escape, so she could only be disposed of, "Of course, it's a little medicine that can make us happy." The little emperor of Kunguo loves you so much, just because I mentioned that I exchanged you for Meng Fusheng, which made him angry, and he wanted to kill me, you said, if you let him know that our raw rice has been cooked and cooked, will you agree to the request of this palace? By the way, there is also that Meng Fusheng, this palace wants to make him miserable. ”

After speaking, he picked up Du Yueyan and strode towards the room.

Du Yueyan looked desperate, and the anger that came out of nowhere gradually rose, gradually diluting her reason, and seeing that she was about to fall into desire, she bit the root of her tongue ruthlessly, the sharp pain made her regain a little reason, and she threatened weakly: "You let go of me, if you let the imperial brother know that you drugged me, he won't let you go!" ”

Ji Jingsheng laughed when he heard this, Hang Erlang looked at him locally, he had lost the gentleness that made people feel like a spring breeze when he first saw him, and now he was like a dummy with fox skin exposed, evil.

He originally just thought that since the person was sent to the door, he would simply go to sleep, and it would not be a loss anyway, but when he saw the woman in his arms with crimson cheeks, eyes like spring water, and a touching appearance, his idea of pity for the fragrance and cherishing the jade was hooked, and his steps were a little eager, "The little emperor of Kunguo will not be reluctant, after all, after today, this palace will be your concubine, his brother-in-law, hahaha." ”

Ji Jingsheng threw her on the bed and pulled down the curtain, Du Yueyan called for help with the last bit of reason left: "Help!" ”

Ji Jingsheng sneered, slowly pulled down the bed curtain, layer upon layer, he condescendingly lingered on her with a look at the prey, "It's all my people here, who do you think will come to save you?" Your lover? It's ridiculous. ”

only heard a crisp sound of "clang", and Ji Jingsheng's words stopped abruptly.

Du Yueyan saw a very familiar figure in the haze, he bent down and hugged her in his arms.

The familiar smell surrounded her overwhelmingly, and all Du Yueyan's uneasiness and despair were appeased, she raised her hand to wrap around Meng Fusheng's neck, and the sleeves of her clothes slid up because of her movements, revealing two thin white arms.

Because the temperature rises and emits a pink luster, leaving no traces, at this time, she is like a goblin who seduces people and criminals, and what is even more unappetizing is that the soft words spit out of her mouth: "Fusheng, I'm so uncomfortable." ”

Du Yueyan is usually beautiful, intellectual, or even noble, as soft as a goblin like now, even Meng Fusheng has never seen it.

But this emotional appearance fell in Meng Fusheng's eyes, where could he not know what was going on, it was both rippling and jealous, thinking that she became like this because of Ji Jingsheng, and even he saw Yan'er's appearance clearly, the fire of jealousy was like an inexhaustible wildfire, burning bushes after bushes, and even wishing to cut off the man lying on the ground.

But the sweetheart in his arms persistently drilled into his arms, and the distance between the two was a little closer, and the fragrance and endless heat on her body burned his reason through the thin clothes.

Du Yueyan continued to make an unbearable voice, and every time she called, her body trembled, "Fusheng, I'm so uncomfortable, you help me, Fusheng ......"

The beloved woman shows this kind of appearance, which man can resist it. But Meng Fusheng knew that this was not her willingness, she was just controlled by the drug, so she was unwilling to do such a thing as taking advantage of others' danger.

Meng Fusheng hugged her and walked outside, patting her on the back over and over again, as if comforting a frightened child, his voice was very gentle, "Yan'er, I'll go find the antidote for you now." ”

His suppressed soft voice touched Du Yueyan's softest heartstring, making her nose very sour, she was deceived by a villain with a gentle skin, but she almost couldn't face her sweetheart who was really good to her, she was really stupid.

"I don't want an antidote." Du Yueyan hugged his neck, rubbed it on her neck, and crossed her temperature, "I want you, I want you ......"

She muttered and repeated.

Meng Fusheng was shuttling on the eaves of various houses with light skills at this time, and when he heard her words, he staggered, and almost slipped and fell.

His voice was hoarse and low, "Yan'er, you're only uncomfortable when you've been drugged, I'll just go find the antidote." ”

Du Yueyan was unrelenting, and clumsily dropped a gentle kiss on his face, as if she couldn't wait to express her firm heart, for fear that he would misunderstand herself, "I don't want it, I know what I'm doing, I want you, okay, don't push me away." ”

Meng Fusheng's voice became even hoarse, and he held her hand tightly, "Do you know what you're talking about?" ”

"Yes, I want you."

With an affirmative answer, Meng Fusheng breathed a breath, and used twice as much strength on his feet, he had never been so eager to go back.

In Mu Mansion, in Meng Fusheng's room, the door was closed, and only a dim oil lamp was lit inside, and the shadow of teeth and claws was reflected on the bed curtains that were covered on top of each other.

Du Yueyan's eyes were closed, and she let out a shallow breathing sound, and a bare arm with bruises and traces stretched out from the silk quilt, encircling Meng Fusheng's arm, and her small head got into his arms, with a reassuring smile on her face.

Meng Fusheng's eyes widened, there was no sleepiness in his eyes, and the full tenderness fell on Du Yueyan's face, reluctant to move away for a moment, reluctant to close it for a moment.