Lu Muqing quickly ran to the car, his face was solemn, he got into the car, looked at the front with sharp eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.

The street lamp flickered in his eyes, embellishing his dark eyes, shining brightly, bursting out with a more fierce light, his palm clenched the steering wheel, and a spiritual light in his mind.

As he drove it, he called Chu Yuntian and said, "Yuntian, help me do something, the situation is urgent, be fast." ”

*

In ten minutes, Lu Muqing arrived at room 1209 of the General's Order, the door was not locked, and he pushed the door open without hesitation.

The tall and thin man came out of the shadows, took out his mobile phone, hooked the corners of his mouth coldly, and reported: "Lu Muqing entered room 1209, the reporter has already arranged it, and Lu Youran has also been notified to come over." Well, everything went smoothly according to the original plan. ”

*

When Yan Jingxi woke up, her whole body was uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on her body, sucking her blood, and then injecting poisonous juice into her body.

The hot face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the dizziness of the brain occupied all the nerves.

Shortness of breath, dry mouth, limp, no strength at all.

She pulled the cheongsam on her body indiscriminately, and the buttons around her neck were torn open, revealing large pieces of pink skin, but she still couldn't lower the temperature.

Not only that, there is a strange desire in the body like a wave, rushing to the abdomen in waves, getting hotter and hotter, and getting wetter and wetter, as if all the water in the body has been absorbed, so, uncontrollable...... Thirsty.

Yan Jingxi sighed uncomfortably, she licked her rosy lips, and under the light, she was dyed with a bright and bewitching color.

She was so thirsty and needed water, lots of water.

Yan Jingxi propped himself up, barely got out of bed, his legs trembled, and he staggered to the bathroom, and when he saw the pool, he didn't care if the water could be drunk or not, turned on the faucet, and drank it in his hand.

However, it was still so uncomfortable, and that kind of discomfort was like a stormy wave, like she attacked, so that she had no resistance at all, and only felt that the heat was like a fire burning again.

She knew something was wrong, but her brain was like a short circuit, unable to think or carry clearly.

Yan Jingxi relied on his last sanity, turned on the faucet of the shower, and the cold water fell on his body, but he couldn't lower his body temperature at all, and more waves rushed into his body, and finally rushed to his abdomen.

Yan Jingxi didn't have any strength at all, he sat on the ground, his legs were clenched, rubbing against each other, more uncomfortable, unfamiliar feelings, rushing to his brain one by one.

His gaze became unfocused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his mental memories focused on some restrictive image.

She wanted to cry when she was uncomfortable, but she couldn't help but whimper.

Who will save her, it's really uncomfortable, like being in dire straits, life is worse than death.

Lu Muqing pushed open the door and went in, and what he saw was such a picture.

Yan Jingxi leaned on the bathtub, and the cold water from the faucet poured her weak body.

She is like a rose in the rain.

Under the water, her hair was messily draped over her body, and she bit a bundle of hair in her trembling lips, which was heart-wrenching.

And her face was crimson, her eyes were closed in shame, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her eyes could no longer tell whether they were water or tears.

He put his hand over his lips and let out a muttered cry.

The clothes at the neckline were all torn open, revealing large areas of snow-white skin and deep ravines.

The clothes were underwater, clinging to her body, outlining her perfect figure.

In particular, the slender long legs are close together and rubbing against each other.