Ning Jiuque is in good shape.

The lines and textures on the body are beautiful in ink with every stroke, and the skin is fair but by no means feminine.

However, the body, which was as perfect as a flawless white jade carving, was nailed into a diamond-shaped hidden weapon with a silver light near the shoulder.

The silver weapon pierced the edge of the flesh, stained with a poisonous black.

Fenghua carefully wrapped his fingertips with a handkerchief, pulled out the hidden weapon neatly, and threw it on the ground, making a crisp sound of "ding-".

Covered up the man's low and sexy snort.

When the hidden weapon was removed, the bright red flesh that brought out the wound on the shoulder was constantly flowing out of black blood.

Even Ning Jiuque's slightly pale face was gradually filled with a trace of black death.

Fenghua frowned slightly, and he had to quickly suck out the remaining poison in the wound to stop the bleeding.

The red lips are attached to the texture of the man's shoulder, and the poison inside is slowly sucked out.

Ning Jiuque was in a trance, noticed her movements, stretched out a hand and grabbed her wrist with a backhand, and the force was slightly heavy: "Yan Qiyu...... What are you doing......? ”

Fenghua turned his head and spit it out, and was careful not to let the poisonous blood enter his throat when he spoke, so as not to accidentally swallow it: "The hidden weapon is poisonous, you are poisoned, give you drugs, can't you see it?" ”

"No, I don't." Ning Jiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he casually threw a dagger out and said, "Bloodletting, let the poisonous blood flow clean." ”

However, Fenghua didn't listen to him.

He lowered his head again, and his red lips landed on the wound on his shoulder.

Ning Jiuque snorted slightly, the woman's soft lips and smooth tongue sucked on the wound, adding a charming taste to the trance pain: "Yan Qiyu ......"

Fenghua turned his head and spat out a mouthful of black blood on the ground again, this time it seemed to be a little lighter than the last time.

It seems that five or six more times will basically remove the residual poison from the wound.

"Don't move, don't worry, I'll be very careful not to hurt the child."

She knew what he was worried about.

Ning Jiuque didn't believe her, or he didn't want to take the risk—whether it was the child or her.

However, Chitose Ye was poisoned and injured at the moment, and he had no strength, so he could only let Fenghua do whatever he wanted.

Repeat this action until the black blood turned normal bright red, Feng Hua stopped, rinsed his mouth with water, and then fed Ning Jiu Que an antidote pill that he got from the system.

Ning Jiuque glanced at her and closed his eyes slightly.

[Ding!] The target character Ning Jiu is lacking, with a favorability of 10 and a strategy completion of 65! ]

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Outside, the spring is cold, the wind is cold, and the rain is cold, as if the whole world is shrouded in this downpour.

Only in this small cave, the firelight is bright and faint, warm as spring.

In the middle of the night, Ning Jiuque had a high fever.

The long eyelashes like a crow feather hang down, and the stunning face that is so beautiful that it is indistinguishable from male and female, as if dyed with a touch of rich rouge.

The forehead was staggeringly hot.

Fenghua took a handkerchief to the outside of the cave and wet it with rainwater to wipe Ning Jiuque's body.

Forehead, chest, back, palms.

And again......

Take off the white pants on the lower half of your body.

Thin white green fingers slowly ripped off along the edge of the waist and abdomen of the white pants.

Fenghua whistled.

The true character of a man, with strong capital.

She thought curiously as she carefully avoided the man's legs to rub him to cool down.

I don't know how this fake eunuch got away with it and wasn't castrated......