On the beach, An Junxi lay on a lounge chair with his strong back naked and sent out the edited MMS.
"Haha, Jiang Xiaoqu will miss me when he sees my charming figure?" He said to himself with a silly smile.
"Honey, why don't you come over and play together?" A woman wearing a flesh-colored bikini wrapped her soft arms around An Junxi's neck.
An Junxi frowned, opened her hand, and said unhappily, "I'm not free! Go, go, find someone else."
Meng Xianglong also came together, waving to the woman not far away, and said with a smile, "Oh, my baby, don't pay attention to him, he is in unrequited love now!"
The woman walked towards Meng Xianglong helplessly.
An Junxi did not argue with Meng Xianglong. He lay down again and touched the bloody scar on his head. He was happy and said, "Thanks to your wound, otherwise there would be no reason to see her!"
We met in the evening, and now the seconds have passed like years.
***
What else should I buy? I have such a good figure, and any clothes will look so beautiful on me. Oh my, if I don’t buy good clothes while I’m young, I just can’t think of it!
Jiang Mengci, who had made up her mind to do some shopping, was about to walk to a side hall when suddenly two people squeezed in from the left and right. Just as she was about to scold them for not walking with eyesight, a sharp object was pressed against Jiang Mengci's waist.
between.
"Don't scream, don't scream, or I'll stab you to death!" The strong man leaned into her ear and threatened. Outsiders looked over and thought they were lovers, talking affectionately.
"Ah! You, are you mistaken? I don't know you..." Jiang Mengci's face suddenly turned pale and she said in a trembling voice.
When she moved her waist a little, she felt the sharp weapon on her lower back stinging her skin.
"Follow us obediently, or I'll spare your blood!" the man said sinisterly, holding out his big hands and hugging the slender woman's body tightly. The two men looked at each other and walked towards the elevator together.
Jiang Menci was taken directly to a room in a hotel.
"Miss, it's already done."
The person on the other end of the phone sneered, "Okay, I'll be there right away."
Near the door of the vice president's office, Tian Shuyu walked out of the company in sexy business attire.
Getting on his car, Tian Shuyu couldn't help but smile proudly.
Huh, brother Junxi who wants to entangle her? Aren’t you already living together? Okay, then I’ll let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death!
She took a look at the pendant on the car, and inside it was a handsome and noble figure of An Junxi playing golf that she had cut out from a magazine.
He muttered silently: Brother Junxi, you can only be mine! You must be my man, Tian Shuyu!
****
In the large living room, the big wall clock was ticking. The man facing the scenery outside the window had his hands behind his back and a serious look on his face.
"Uuuu, President, please, save him. He has been vomiting blood for three days in a row and is unconscious. If this continues, it will kill the young master. Uuuu... President
…”
Takagi Haru, who was wearing a skirt, covered her eyes with a handkerchief and cried heartbrokenly.
Chiba Takena frowned, sighed, turned around, and said helplessly, "This kid Shi Han is so stubborn! He would rather die than resist the love poison! That love poison can be resisted by ordinary people.
Is that so? That’s too childish!”
He hit the back of the sofa with a heavy fist.
He is Shi Han's father. Seeing his son decline little by little, as a father, he is naturally extremely anxious and distressed.
"President, there must be a way to detoxify the poison of love, there must be! President, it was you who asked for the poison of love in the first place, so please find a way to detoxify the young master. I beg you, President.
!”
Takagi Haru cried until her eyes were as swollen as peaches.
Chiba Takena looked at Haruko and said sadly, "My child, I have cured the poison of love, for you..."
Takagi Haru looked at Chiba Takena with red eyes, "Don't be afraid, President, I'm not afraid that he will dislike me. Seeing the young master becoming more and more weak, and seeing his life getting closer and closer to withering, my heart breaks.
It's broken, I've thought about it, I've thought about it all, I no longer force the young master to do anything to me, as long as he is good, I will be satisfied. President, I can't watch young master Shi Han die!"
Chiba Takena frowned in thought, "If Shi Han is allowed to continue making trouble, then all hope for our tribe will be gone. He will affect the purity and nobility of the bloodline!"
And human beings... then Shihan is equivalent to self-destruction.
Takagi Haru sniffed, endured it for a while, and finally slowly approached Chiba Takena and whispered something into his ear.
"Ah! Really?!" Chiba Takena looked at Takagi Haru in shock.
Takagi Haru pursed her lips and nodded.
Chiba Takena was in tears and put his big hands on her shoulders, "My child, this is so unfair to you..."
Gao Muqing's tears welled up again and she whispered, "I love the young master and I am willing to do anything for him..."
For three days, Qianye Shihan tied herself in a restraint and kept spitting out blood.
His consciousness gradually became blurred, his hearing decreased, and his breathing weakened.
Are you going to die?
Alas, if you die, you will die, and if you live, it will be just entangled heartache.
But... I didn't send another bouquet of flowers to Xiaoqu, nor did I say goodbye to her, but I still lingered on her and was able to leave a kiss on her soft cheek...
God, why do you want to be a vampire? Why can't you be the same kind of person as Xiaoqu? If God can turn him into the same kind of person as Xiaoqu, then he would rather live only fifty years!
Smiling bitterly, blood poured out of Shi Han's mouth again. His pale little face had no color at all, and his beautiful crystal-like eyes had long since lost their luster.
Even though he was bitten by the poison of love, even though his body was almost dead from lack of blood, Qianye Shihan gritted his teeth and didn't cry out for help.
Chiba Takena looked at his son's pitiful appearance, sighed, and waved to his men.
"Give the young master a blood transfusion." A simple sentence saved Qianye Shihan's life.
Gao Muqing looked at the carefully selected blood pouring into the young master's body, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Young Master, from now on, the poison of love has left you. Will you not even look at me?
****
It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not time for school to end yet.
Jiang Xiaoqu's cell phone vibrated, and she opened it in surprise. Ah, it was a call from An Junxi.
After hesitating for a long time, he hid his face in the hole in the table and answered the phone.
"Oh, why don't you come down yet? I'm right at the door of your school! Come down!" came An Junxi's arrogant voice.
"Uh..." Jiang Xiaoqu didn't want to see him.
"If you don't come down, then I will go to your classroom to arrest you! Then don't think it's too sensational." An Junxi leaned against the car and threatened Jiang Xiaoqu.
He snickered mischievously and fiddled with his hair coolly.
He was leaning against the car coolly, wearing a pink shirt, a very British-style plaid vest, a pair of snow-white casual pants, and snow-white leather shoes.