Why was Murong Qingzhen not poisoned? Did he really develop an antidote formula, or...
Jiang Zimo has always been puzzled by this point.
However, now she and Murong Qingzhen conspired another scheme.
However, she soon became suspicious of the potion Murong Qingzhen injected into her. Is the potion really just used to remove toxins?
Jiang Zimo didn't know since when, she had become a sexually suspicious and scheming woman.
After she came up with this suspicion, she didn't show any abnormality, but quietly soaked in the comfortable bathtub, enjoying the instinctive pleasure of her body.
She even turned on the massage constant temperature surfing function of the bathtub, stretched out her beautiful body, closed her eyes, and let the fragrant rose essential oil hit her face through the water vapor.
"Why did it take so long to wash? The water temperature is still so hot. I'm worried that my body won't be able to bear it."
When Murong Qingzhen walked in wearing a bathrobe, she had already been soaking in the water for half an hour.
Jiang Zimo turned her head sideways, stretched out her white arms coquettishly, and said sweetly: "I'm so dizzy, come here and hug me."
He smiled slightly and obeyed happily. When he bent down and reached out, she took the opportunity to climb on his neck, and then wrapped her slender jade legs around his waist.
Murong Qingzhen couldn't help but tremble slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Are you teasing me?"
She raised her eyes and saw from his dark eyes that she was as charming as a peach blossom. There was a faint fire burning in his eyes, and she knew that if she made just a little more movement, he would be unable to restrain himself.
Haha...is it a flame? Or a fleeting firework?
Both have the same splendor, but different endings.
Jiang Zimo suddenly wanted to laugh. What was the purpose of such a misplaced life? Murong Qingzhen was originally her childhood sweetheart. No matter how much she denied it, he always had a place in her heart.
Even though hatred had clouded their past friendship, from beginning to end, she still regarded him as a very good friend and even a confidant.
For him, she had felt deep guilt, unforgettable gratitude and irreplaceable trust.
Especially when she learned that she was pregnant with Bai Yanbing's child, her father fell ill and Yao Yuhan committed suicide by jumping off a building. At that time, it was he who held up the sky for her.
Later, when she lost her child because of Murong Yuanhong, she lost Bai Yanbing's love, and when she was completely discouraged and despairing, it was he who saved her from the brink of death.
Until now, she has become a forbidden pet in his hands, a pet for him to vent his anger and humiliation. He still has a tender feeling towards her.
In such a complicated emotional entanglement, she couldn't even tell whether she loved or hated Murong Qingyi? Was she grateful or resentful?
But at this moment, she just wanted to sneer.
Although she had the most alluring sweetness on her face, the deep wound in her heart was constantly bleeding.
Murong Qingzhen, don't try to deceive me anymore, if you can't even let me have this last belief.
Then, I will let you know that no matter whether you release fireworks or fireworks on me, I am the one who only wants to break the jade, not to make the whole thing whole.