"What about you? Where about your mommy? Don't you care? In fact, my people have found out that the people who just drugged you were Situ Jing's group of princess gang members."
"It's her again!!"
Xia Qingqing was extremely angry, why is this woman so haunted?!
"Yes, now that Shangguan Jin has broken up with her, he still goes out with you as a couple? She feels so neglected and naturally is not convinced. This time it was aphrodisiac, luckily I saved you, next time it was poison, or what if there was no
Why are you so lucky today? What do you think the consequences will be?"
Murong Zhi reminded him while the iron was hot.
"Brother will protect me!"
Xia Qingqing said firmly that she believed in her brother!
"He protects you? Haha."
Murong Zhi sneered disdainfully and said jokingly.
"Do you think Ouyang Lingyun didn't arrange bodyguards to protect you secretly? His five bodyguards can't find you yet? You are in the clear. If someone really wants to harm you, what does it mean to be unpreventable? I think you should understand, Qingqing.
Bar."
Did her brother arrange bodyguards to protect her? When did it start?
No wonder she felt that Situ Jing hadn't troubled her for a long time.
"Marry me and I will protect you every step of the way and make you feel safe. And you don't have to worry about the person you love most being implicated."
"You really won't touch me?"
Looking at Murong Zhi's solemn expression, Xia Qingqing asked suspiciously.
"You are not a man."
"Then, will you really let me go free after three years? Then I might give you half of the Murong family's assets, right?"
Xia Qingqing was puzzled. There were obvious flaws in his rhetoric. She believed that even if someone like him was killed, he would not hesitate to gain assets.
"So, we have to sign a prenuptial agreement. If we get divorced, you won't get any of the Murong family's assets. This is one of the important reasons why I chose you. I know you are not a vulgar woman who only cares about money."
"But what can I get from this 'marriage'? After three years, I will no longer be single, but divorced."
Hey, could this man be too black-hearted?
Although he was a homosexual who was about to be robbed of his inheritance, she felt a little sympathetic to him!
But what does it have to do with her? Why would she cooperate with him in a fake marriage?
There is a big difference between being single and divorced!
"If you agree to help me, I can now call the man you love most to help you with the antidote. Although it is a pity that you cannot marry him, it is also good to give him your innocence. I believe you
That’s what you’re thinking in your heart, right?”
Looking at Xia Qingqing, whose face was getting redder and redder on the bed, Murong Zhi said with interest.
Is this his exchange condition?
He actually used such despicable means to force her into submission!
She doesn't want it!
Although she really wants her brother now, she doesn't want to make a deal with this devil!
This damn Murong Zhi is not only a careerist and conspirator, but also a complete miser!
Why should she make a deal with him when he has taken all the benefits?!
Let her marry him?
Don’t even think about death! Not even a fake marriage!
Even if she is tortured to death by the effects of this medicine, she will not give in!
Xia Qingqing bit her lip tightly, remained silent, and stopped looking at that annoying gay.
Wave after wave of drug effects hit her, and waves of unbearable hotness made Xia Qingqing want to tear off her clothes.
She could even feel the shameful warm and wet liquid flowing out of her body, and she knew that this was Qing Chao who wanted her brother.
"Ooooh, so sad."
Xia Qingqing murmured unconsciously, and her remaining sanity was thankful that fortunately her hands and feet were tied.
"Are you uncomfortable? Can I help you unbutton your clothes, or take them all off to make you feel better?"
Seeing that Xia Qingqing still showed no sign of compromise, Murong Zhi untied the buttons on her breast with his big palm, deliberately teasing her.
"Stop! Let me go and don't let me go!"
Xia Qingqing screamed in horror, isn't he gay? Why did he take off her clothes?
"I'm helping you. Aren't you so hot that you're about to burst? Don't worry, I won't pin you down."
"No, don't take it off, wuwu..."
Xia Qingqing struggled. If he took off her clothes, she would rather die of heat.
There was a loud "Bang!" and the door was kicked open.
Everything in the room made Ouyang Lingyun pause and his blood flowed backwards.
Oil bottle was tied to the bed with her arms stretched out, and Murong Zhiwane's evil claws were taking off her clothes!!
Did Murong Zhi damn want to sm her?! (sm: sex, abuse, treatment)
"Brother, save me..."
Seeing her god-like brother at the door, Xia Qingqing urgently asked for help.
She was about to collapse from the torture of aphrodisiac!
"Murong Zhi, you damn beast!"
Ouyang Lingyun grabbed Murong Zhi who was beside the bed with both hands and punched him hard in the abdomen.
Murong Zhi staggered and almost fell, and blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Uuuu...Brother, I feel so uncomfortable, please save me..."
Seeing her brother finally arriving, all vigilance in fighting Murong Zhi was put down. Xia Qingqing now only had one strong desire: to pounce on her brother!
"Youping, don't take pictures, I'm here."
Ouyang Lingyun had the intention to kill Murong Zhi at this moment, and originally wanted to punch Murong Zhi a few more times.
When the oil bottle called, Ouyang Lingyun hurriedly helped her untie the strip of cloth that was helping her.
"Damn it, I'm bleeding!"
Ouyang Lingyun cursed in a low voice with distress.
"Brother, I want to..."
As soon as Xia Qingqing got her hands free, she couldn't help but hug her brother tightly, murmuring tightly against his chest.
The hot feeling that was about to burn her was slightly relieved, and soon she needed more.
His hot little hands eagerly unbuttoned Ouyang Lingyun's chest, and his whole body was extremely enthusiastic.
"Were you drugged?"
Ouyang Lingyun held the oil bottle in her restless little hand and asked vigilantly, while the other big hand did not stop untying the strips of cloth on her feet.
Xia Qingqing nodded with difficulty and leaned closer to her brother.
Ouyang Lingyun gritted his teeth and glared at the damn Murong Zhi, wanting to cut him into pieces with a thousand swords.