Chapter 335: Jiaojiao, Will You Forgive Me

"Senior brother, isn't he ......" captured by F.'s people?

Fu Qiran glanced at him lightly.

"He recently helped F. arrest people in country X, and he made meritorious service for his crimes, and there is a secret research institute in country X, and he made this medicine there by the way."

"His talent for pharmaceuticals is above yours."

I just don't like to use it on the right path.

Xia Youzhi: ......

"The formula for this medicine is ......," Xia Youzhi asked tentatively.

"I gave it to him." Fu Qiran narrowed his eyes.

Xia You was anxious, "Fu Shao, if this recipe is passed on, ......"

He could hardly have imagined the consequences.

"I've got it." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, "If you have nothing to do, just leave." ”

Seeing that Fu Qiran was reluctant to say more, Xia Youzhi sighed deeply.

He stood up, said no more, and turned away.

Fu Qiran was the only one left in the study.

He reopened the test report.

The last few lines are a summary.

[Volatile liquid, once inhaled by the human body, it will produce certain hallucinations. 】

[It can reduce the vigilance of the human body and make it tell the secrets buried deeply.] 】

[There is Cui.. Emotional component. 】

…………

Just a few lines, but enough to show the horror of that alluring pink liquid.

In other words, this liquid is very suitable for torture rooms. Spies, and so on.

And this thing, he only used it a few days ago.

It's just that what he used was a part of what he had made himself, and it didn't have any emotional effect.

Inside the closed elevator, it was stuffy and dark.

Before the liquid drops to the ground, it evaporates instantly.

And he and her, holding each other's hands, seemed to complete a heart-to-heart exchange.

Fu Qiran didn't have to think of the painting painted by Ruan Jiaojiao.

In the dark elevator, only two people's hearts were shining.

In a sense, his delicate, sensitive. It's incredible.

Fu Qiran chuckled, turned off the computer, got up and walked to the bedroom.

He missed her a little.

No, I should say I want to do it.

I want to take her into my arms and greedily absorb the breath from her.

Only in this way can he let the seeds of darkness that have never seen the light return to small corners and never sprout again.

In the bedroom, Ruan Jiaojiao was blowing her hair.

Fu Qiran walked over and hugged her from behind.

"Jiaojiao."

His voice was softer than ever.

In the gentleness, there is also an emotion that Ruan Jiaojiao can't understand.

She turned off the hair dryer and answered softly, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong?" ”

"I just missed you." Fu Qiran said in a low voice.

He buried his head in her neck, greedily soaking up the smell of her.

The faint smell of milk made him addicted and addicted.

They had lost all his sanity in the milky scent, and from then on, there would be no more sanity.

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Jiaojiao, if one day, I do something very bad to you, will you forgive me?" ”

He actually knows very well that what he is doing now is not a normal model for couples to get along, or even for normal lovers.

But he couldn't control himself.

As long as he thought that one day she would leave, the dark thoughts in his heart couldn't help but bubble up little by little.

Fu Qiran closed his eyes and kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's neck almost reverently and madly.

"Jiaojiao, will you forgive me?"