Chapter Twenty-Four: Dimi's Trap
A few days after the fight, the Phantom Rain Pavilion was being repaired, Beichen sent someone to keep an eye on it, and Shen Qing practiced calligraphy at home all day long, pondering how to operate and how to make a deed while writing. Even Qingfeng was infected, and he drew carefully on the side, and the level of difficulty in a word was on par with the two of them.
Dimi saw that Shen Qing not only slept in a separate room with Mu Beichen, but now he was thinking about starting a business. He is anxious to sleep and eat, and his tentacles are about to break, when will he be able to mate and have children?
I don't know where I heard it, there is an aphrodisiac medicine in the market that can make women lose their minds and take the initiative to find a man for fun. When the time comes, give Shen Qing such a pour, push Mu Beichen into the room, dry firewood, the child or something must be there, and he doesn't have to waste time being a servant girl here. Dimi pondered so much in his heart, so he did it, considering Shen Qing's special physique, the drug resistance is relatively strong, and he specially added a dose of fierce medicine, this medicine is not to mention estrus after ordinary people eat it, and he will be killed on the spot, it is not too much to say that he has no heart and liver.
It's been hot again these days, and after dinner, Beichen went to the study to read, and Shen Qing also hid back in the room early, waiting for the spring and autumn to prepare the bath water. Dimi took advantage of the free time and walked away from Shen Qing's room with a plate of cold mung bean soup in small steps.
"Princess, madam, Xiao Nai has come to deliver mung bean soup to relieve the heat." Dimi smiled well-behaved and lovely, looking harmless to humans and animals, but there was a huge conspiracy hidden in his eyes.
"Yo, did Mistress Dimi take the wrong medicine today?" Shen Qing pulled a look of disgust, and then muttered to himself, "What do you want to do with me, the calm before the storm, uh, I'm suddenly not hot." ”
"Cut, kindly send you sugar water to relieve the heat, you think this chief is so dirty, then I will eat it myself." Dimi said that he was about to send the soup to his mouth, but Shen Qing hurriedly snatched the small bowl, "You must have drunk it all, it's not good for girls to drink too much cold, I'll do it myself, hehe." ”
"Regarding gender, I want to reiterate again, this chief is an iron-clad man, and he has no choice but to attach himself to this little girl, and he is not allowed to tell others when he goes back!" Dimi watched Shen Qing drink all the soup with his own eyes, and said very poorly: "I heard that you are going to take a bath, don't look at it, I won't stay." Then he went out with a bowl and satisfaction.
After Shen Qing drank the mung bean soup, the heat did not decrease in the slightest, but worse, and his head was groggy as if he had been filled with lead.
Chunqiu prepared water and called several times before she reacted, sent Chunqiu out, and immediately ripped off her clothes and jumped into the bathtub.
After destroying the evidence of the crime, Dimi slipped straight to the study where Beichen was, ran in in a "panic", and said "anxiously": "General, the princess seems to be sick, you can go and take a look." "The facial expressions are just right, and it can be said that they are very professional.
"I was fine just now, why did I suddenly get sick, I'll take a look, you go to Mr. Ding to ask for a doctor, he has a ready-made p there." Beichen immediately put down the book in his hand and strode to the bedroom, thinking that his wife was probably suffering from heat stroke because of the heat.
The water in the basin was already warm, because Shen Qing's rising body temperature became hotter and hotter, and an indescribable force fell from his brain all the way to the bottom of his body. It must be hot and stupid, only thinking of something filthy in his head, Shen Qing slapped her in the face, but did not wake her up, but her head sank even more.
At this time, Beichen pushed the door and walked in, heard the crisp slap behind the curtain, and asked nervously, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Nai said you are sick. ”
There was no response to the half-bang, only the sound of rushing water and the staccato moaning. "What's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable? Can I get in? ”
Still no response, Beichen was worried about whether she had fainted and was unconscious, so she hurriedly opened the curtain and rushed in.
As soon as Shen Qing, who lost his mind, saw Beichen, he was like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb, fluttering in the water to pounce over. Beichen was shocked by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly turned around and asked embarrassedly, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" ”
As he spoke, he was grabbed by her dripping jade arm from behind, as if he had been trembling by lightning. "It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable."
Shen Qing climbed up along his sturdy body, softly wrapping around Beichen's body, he was hot as if he was infected, his head was buzzing, and his lips, which were still moist, became extremely dry at the moment, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
"It's really sick, and it's not light." Beichen wrapped her body in a yukata and carried her to the bed, fanning the wind with a Luo fan, and wiping her hot forehead with a silk handkerchief soaked in cold water from an ice bucket.
"General, Xiao Nai brought Dr. Liu to see his wife's illness, do you want to go in." Dimi pretended to pull the doctor over, expecting that Mu Beichen would not let anyone in.
Beichen really won't, the appearance of the person in front of him is really indescribable if others look at it. "Madame is fine, General Ben can take care of it personally, and tell Dr. Liu to go back."
Shen Qing half-squinted, hummed vigorously, and his limp writhed with difficulty. "What should I do with you?" Beichen sighed helplessly, as if he had encountered something more difficult than attacking the city.
The chaotic heat continued to devour Shen Qing's consciousness, falling into the whirlpool of endless desire. She waved her slender fingers to pull Beichen's belt, her slender legs as if bones had been pulled out, and she rubbed the sheets weakly.
Beichen propped up the bed with both hands and used his upper body to bind her soft body under him. How could Beichen not know that she was drugged, and how could this medicine be solved? Either satisfy her, or let her carry it herself. In his opinion, two people will one day have a round house, but they didn't think so soon, in such a form. He patted Shen Qing's flushed face vigorously, although he wanted to stick to the bottom line, he was worried that she would resist such a strong erotic pill, and that aspect would be completely cold in the future. Madame can complain about her, but she can't be cold for the rest of her life.
Thinking so, he threw her back into the water and scooped it up with his hand and poured it on her.
Shen Qing was blind at this time, and when he heard the sound, he rubbed up, rubbed back and forth, and grabbed Beichen's arm, and his soft body melted a little bit. He had never touched such softness.
"Really?" Beichen breathed rapidly, and asked in a low voice in a hoarse voice, she was distracted by the medicine, and he was fascinated by her.
"Then, I'll help you with the cure."
Beichen's last line of defense was completely breached, and he quickly wiped off the little man who was fished out of the water and hugged him to the bed.
"May I?" His fiery gaze fell on the pair of unfocused pupils, clearly asking himself.
"It's uncomfortable, it's hard to ...... ......"
Finally, they let go of all their burdens and began to shed their coats one by one, they were originally husband and wife, weren't they?
The tall body seems to be a finely carved silhouette, and the eight-pack abs are like reliefs. It's a pity that Shen Qing is unconscious now, she can't see anything, at this moment she is like being imprisoned in a dark and scorching purgatory, she just wants to escape, and now he is the only medicine that can save her.
Maybe it was because of the lack of experience for the first time, or maybe it was a deep struggle in the heart, in short, the first time ended quickly. He was even a little glad that she wasn't conscious, otherwise this face ......
The fire in Beichen's heart was still burning, gasping for breath, and the ball on the bed was still writhing unfinished.
He hunched over into her ear and whispered, "I'm sorry, I ......"
The hot and wet lips that were kissed came up again.
He wiped the beads of sweat from his sideburns and covered them again, and after a burst of joy like never before, the air finally stopped being still, and this time it seemed to last for a long time......
She was still babbling and muttering, but her body was no longer writhing, and she was quiet and well-behaved. Beichen wiped the beads of sweat from her neck with a handkerchief, and straightened the hair hanging on her face, feeling indescribably complicated.