And Leng Changxi, who was pulled into Zhao Yuan's arms, suddenly felt that his whole body was cold and very comfortable. She couldn't help but let out a sweet moan: "Well... Brother Yuan, it feels so comfortable..."
As she spoke, Leng Changxi looked at Zhao Yuan with her eyes covered, and her arms wrapped around his neck unconsciously, wanting to get closer and soothe the heat in her heart.
"Little, little Bao'er..." Zhao Yuan's throat rolled, he swallowed, and turned his eyes away from her, forcing himself to concentrate: "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Brother Yuan, I'm hot, so hot..." Leng Changxi's mind became a little confused, and her autumn-cut eyes were shy and timid.
"Come on! Come on! Call Butler Zhao over!" Seeing her state, Zhao Yuan shouted anxiously with some judgment in her heart.
"Mr. Yuan, what's the matter?" Butler Zhao heard Zhao Yuan's call and hurried over. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Leng Changxi lying in Zhao Yuan's arms. The scene was beautiful, so he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look around.
Zhao Yuan pulled Leng Changxi's arm down, straightened her clothes, and ordered in a deep voice: "Get the doctor over quickly, be careful, don't make any noise!"
Butler Zhao was slightly surprised. He wanted to ask Zhao Yuan if he was feeling unwell in any way, but suddenly he thought of seeing Leng Changxi's appearance when he came in. He suddenly understood in his heart, so he hurriedly turned around to find the doctor.
As soon as Butler Zhao left, Zhao Yuan quickly closed the window and lay on the bed with Leng Changxi in his arms.
Leng Changxi's face became even redder, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
With a bit of heartache in his eyes, he said: "Little Bao'er, hold on for a little longer. You've been drugged and that's why you're feeling so uncomfortable. The doctor will be here in a moment. Please bear with it a little longer!"
Zhao Yuan listened to her coquettish moans, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. His whole body was so tense that it hurt. He clenched his teeth and watched Leng Changxi keep thrusting into his arms.
Middle drill.
Leng Changxi's eyes seemed clear for a moment, and then immediately turned into a hazy mist. As if out of instinct, she kept twisting and getting closer to Zhao Yuan. She turned over and half-pressed Zhao Yuan, and the golden lotus looked like
Wu Di Gou climbed up Zhao Yuan's calf and moved around on his leg.
In an instant, Zhao Yuan's whole body was filled with excitement and numbness as he rushed towards a certain point to attack.
Leaning next to Zhao Yuan, Leng Changxi sighed with more satisfaction: "It's so comfortable, Brother Yuan, you feel cool, so comfortable..."
"Little Bao'er..." Zhao Yuan's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. The woman he longed for was currently on top of him, looking at him with a pair of seductive autumn eyes, holding a cigarette in his mouth. His emotions were vaguely visible, but he himself was not.
He could only lie there motionless, because he was afraid that she would be too uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to leave easily. Which man can bear it?
He, Zhao Yuan, was not Liu Xiahui. After taking a few deep breaths, he still couldn't suppress the raging anger in his heart. He lay down on the edge of the couch because he was dodging.
Leng Changxi, however, remained unyielding and rushed towards him like a hungry sheep attacking a wolf.
Afraid that she would accidentally fall, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to reach out and catch her body. Leng Changxi's delicate body immediately crashed into his arms, causing him to let out a "hiss" and gasp.
Gas, whole body trembling slightly.
"You annoying little goblin!" Zhao Yuan finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he hugged her and rolled around, pressing her against him.
At this critical moment, there was a sudden soft sound on the door. Butler Zhao coughed twice outside the door and said unnaturally: "Master Yuan, the doctor is here."
Zhao Yuan took a breath and closed his eyes. Leng Changxi's moans were still echoing in his ears, and her jade arms had moved to his lapel, challenging Zhao Yuan's last vestige of reason.
If he didn't pull her away, he might really be unable to bear it anymore. Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan cruelly pulled Leng Changxi away. He quickly stood up, straightened his messy clothes, and then
Pulling the quilt over Leng Changxi's body.
Leng Changxi was extremely dissatisfied when the comfort she had felt in her arms was suddenly taken away. She squinted her eyes and snorted softly: "Brother Yuan, don't leave, huh? Don't leave, okay? Little Bao'er feels uncomfortable..."
Zhao Yuan tucked her into bed, turned around and stopped looking at her look that could easily touch his heartstrings. There was a hint of hoarseness in her voice as she coaxed, "Little Bao'er, the doctor is here. Let the doctor take a look at you."
Is it good to watch? You were drugged and now you are not awake, so you feel uncomfortable. If you are awake, you will definitely regret it."
"No, no, little Bao'er is awake. Little Bao'er knows that he was drugged, but it's just Brother Yuan, so it doesn't matter..." There was a softness in Leng Changxi's voice, which sounded to Zhao Yuan's ears.
It was like an invitation, which almost made him lose his mind.
However, reason still caught him back. He turned his head away from Leng Changxi on the couch, put down the bed curtain, turned around, opened the door, and led the doctor in. Butler Zhao consciously stood guard at the door.
The doctor approached the bed, and Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand to pull out Leng Changxi's arm. Leng Changxi's humming voice never stopped, which made the doctor blush.
But Zhao Yuan's face darkened, and he glared at the doctor. The doctor immediately calmed down and took Leng Changxi's pulse carefully.
Seeing the doctor's increasingly solemn expression and frowning, Zhao Yuan felt a thump in her heart and asked urgently: "Doctor, what's going on?"
"I'm afraid this lady has been lucky enough." The doctor let go of Leng Changxi's hand and said to Zhao Yuan.
Hearing the name, Zhao Yuan took a breath of cold air, Ten Days Huan, just like the name, Ten Days Huan is good, which means that two people must have good health to cure this strong medicine.
"Is there an antidote?" Zhao Yuan asked with a glimmer of hope.
The doctor shook his head gently, and then said: "If you want to solve it, you have to do it as early as possible. The longer it takes, the stronger the medicine will be, and the greater the damage to the body will be. I'm afraid it will be later..." The doctor shook his head gently, and said what he had not finished.
Zhao Yuan naturally understood it in his heart.
He took a deep breath, glanced at the looming figure in the bed curtain with a complicated look, waved to the doctor and said: "Go down, what should be said and what should not be said, I believe you have your own sense of discretion."
"Yes, yes, yes!" The doctor nodded hurriedly and left the room.
Zhao Yuan heard Leng Changxi's uncomfortable moans on the couch, her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes were filled with an intoxicating mist. She slowly took off her coat and got under the bed curtain.