She wanted to take a bath. The love she had with Murong Qingzhen last night still had his breath on her body.
I don't know since when, Jiang Zimo began to hate this kind of entanglement between men and women. It is obvious that Murong Qingzhen is very gentle to her now, and even takes great care of her.
However, apart from the pleasure of being aroused, deep down in her heart, she was actually filled with inexplicable disgust.
She hated his touching and intrusion into her. Apart from his rough insult that time, there were some unexplainable reasons.
In short, she didn't like having sex with him. It felt like a prostitute who had no choice but to commit herself to others for her livelihood.
Jiang Zimo felt that something was festering in her body and was being stripped away from her life.
When she was raped by Murong Qingzhen for the first time, she realized that she still hadn't let go of Bai Yanbing, and she still hadn't completely forgotten him. It was all because of her stupidity that he only lasted a few months.
The novelty made her start to be sentimental.
Never again, can't be that stupid anymore, she won't love again.
Opening the three water inlets, the white bathtub was quickly filled with water. Jiang Zimo tied up her long hair with a rubber band, looked at her thin self in the mirror, turned away, and slowly
He stepped on the thick absorbent carpet and walked into the bathtub.
She closed her eyes in comfort, poured out some rose essential oil from the essential oil bottle placed aside with her hands, and then massaged it onto her chest in a circular motion with skillful techniques.
The injection site on the back of her hand felt a slight pain because it was stained with water. She frowned and looked at it, then picked up a handful of hot water and poured it over the blue injured blood vessels.
Her skin was already fairer and more transparent than the average person's, but now, under the soft and bright light of the bathroom, it looked even more like cream, like snow and ice.
However, as this handful of hot water slid over the intravenous tube that had been injected, a strange purple-red color appeared for no reason. It was enchanting and cold, like a solidified flower, snaking from the back of her hand.
up.
Jiang Zimo was taken aback, thinking she had made a mistake. When she took a closer look, a sudden guess slipped through her mind.
In an instant, she felt as if she had fallen into a cold pool thousands of feet away. Even though her petite body was immersed in the hot bathtub, she could not help but start to tremble slightly.
The scene of Murong Qingzhen injecting medicine into herself appeared before her eyes. The small medicine bottle, the colorless liquid, pierced into her body with coldness. The repeated alternation of heat and cold, headache, dizziness, nausea...all kinds of things
Unbearable discomfort, he told her that this potion was used to restrain the snake venom planted by Bai Yanbing on her.
But, is what he said true?
She believed Murong Qingzhen's statement that Bai Yanbing had indeed implanted toxins in her body, because she had read this statement in Jiang's manuscripts.
Because the average snake demon has a lascivious temperament and usually has a strong possessive desire, the longer they practice human form, the more they will pay more attention to the chastity of the opposite sex they have had.
This method is often just to prevent one's partner from having an affair with others.
But when it came to her, based on her own intuition, she could only believe that the reason why he didn't take her away that time was to use her body to complete the attack and revenge on the Murong family.
She was an excellent chess piece in his hand, although this move did not come true for Murong Qingzhen.