Lin Ran's bloodless face came into his eyes at this moment.
Her delicate body softened at this moment and fell down in front of him.
"Madam! Lin Ran!!! Madam!!!!"
He leaned down, hugged Lin Ran, and ran quickly towards the bamboo house.
"Lin Ran, Lin..."
Before the next word was shouted, he saw Lin Ran's palm gradually turning from red at first to black-purple.
"Damn!!!"
He cursed lowly, with a hint of trembling panic in his voice.
Lin Ran's whole body gradually began to become cold.
The ice-cold speed was frighteningly fast.
That chain is poisonous!
Lin Ran was addicted to methamphetamine, which everyone in the world was afraid of.
This kind of methamphetamine, if it is too late to force out the poison within half a stick of incense, the poisoned person will die because the blood in the body will freeze.
Don't care if he thinks too much.
His thick palms ripped off Lin Ran's coat and helped her up from the bed.
At this time, Lin Ran only had a bellyband covering her beautiful chest.
Other than that, only the naked back was exposed in front of Mo Xiaoran's eyes.
At this time, he had no time to take care of other things.
Frowning, he sat down behind Lin Ran.
His palms were pressed tightly against Lin Ran's smooth and delicate back, where it was already cold.
In front of him, Lin Ran's consciousness gradually recovered.
The bone-chilling chill that ran through her body made her lips tremble a little.
"Well...it's so cold..."
She subconsciously uttered these words without any effort.
"Madam, don't move, you'll be fine soon."
Mo Xiaoran's voice was filled with gentle comfort.
And feeling the heat gradually coming from her back, her consciousness gradually recovered.
Suddenly, she realized something.
The coolness on her neck made her understand that at this moment.
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She was sitting almost half-naked in front of Mo Xiaoran.