With a "poof", the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, making a strong metal collision sound.

Xia Qinghuan's heart shook again, "You didn't ...... Coma? ”

"Huan'er, you should have killed me."

The man slowly sat up from the bed, and there was no trace of emotion on his handsome and deep face, but with his usual gentleness, he said in a low voice: "Since you didn't do it, then you will never be able to leave." ”

He won't let go until he dies.

He'd already given her a chance—if she wanted it, even if it was his life.

But since she didn't take it, she lost her only chance to leave him.

"You're not unconscious?"

She whispered, shocked and a little more devastated, "Then why are you trying to lie to me?" ”

It's not that she doesn't want to do it, taking what she wants in such a way that she thinks she can not owe him. But his connivance was too obvious—knowing that there was something in the tea, he still completely indulged her.

Drank tea, lay here, and let her come to herself.

So, in the end, she still owes him.

"I didn't lie to you."

The man's chest was wide open, and his muscles were naked where she had untied them and he had not covered them himself, and when he sat up, he leaned over and pulled her up from the ground and took her into his arms.

"I've drunk your tea, but since the last poisoning, my body has become resistant to many drugs."

She didn't know what kind of mentality she had, she had taken too few drugs to have any effect on him - of course, even if she took too much, it would still be useless. The reason why he came the way she wanted it was only to fulfill her.

It's not temptation or deception, it's just a simple opportunity for her.

During that time, she could do whatever she wanted.

"Huan'er ......"

The woman in front of him was so quiet and dazed that she even forgot to struggle, so she was taken into his arms.

"I'm just giving you a chance."

The man's breath sprayed on her neck was almost spoiled.

Xia Qinghuan looked at him with wide open eyes, his expression was blank, "Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you, or do you think I can't do it?" ”

"I'm not afraid, and you really didn't do it."

Xia Qinghuan pushed him away, his quiet face was suddenly dyed with strong anger, and his voice suddenly sharpened, "What do you want to do with a woman who can drug you all the time and raise a knife against you all the time?" ”

"Didn't you say I'm a faint king?"

The man's thin lips hooked, and he pulled her back to himself, even if she struggled violently.

"It doesn't matter if you live or die, you don't care about anything else, as long as you get what you want."

He buried his chin in her neck, "And all I want now is you." ”

All the anger seemed to be defeated all at once, Xia Qinghuan opened his mouth, and all that came from his body was full of powerlessness and depression.

Half a sound, gently and slowly spoke-

"Quan Moxu, I didn't want to kill you. I was willing to do all the things we did in the past, and I didn't want to kill you to vent my anger. ”

"I just...... It takes the blood of your heart to save someone. ”

"The last time Ye Luo came over, it was for this matter."

"I ...... Ah, Kwon Mo Xu! ”

Before she could finish her words, she screamed and her pupils constricted!