I put down the cup and looked straight at Zhang Bo, I don't know if it was because of the weakness of my heart, or the things in the fruit tea played a role, his originally fair face turned red inch by inch, spreading to his neck.

Gradually, his breathing began to get heavier, and he unconsciously ripped open his collar, and fine beads of sweat were covering his forehead.

There is a fire in my dantian that is steaming, slowly forming a hot flow, which is like a small stream, gradually flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains. After only taking a small sip, Zhang Bo drank two large glasses, not to mention the discomfort.

"Where did you get such a domineering medicine?" I asked softly.

Zhang Bo tugged at the placket of his shirt and gasped and said, "Our company has business in Africa, and a colleague brought it from there. ”

I'm flat-faced

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