Nangong Han held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, veins popped out on the back of his hand, and his finger bones turned white. He stepped on the brakes and quickly turned the steering wheel to death. The car circled in place for several times before stopping. If the control was not good, the car was very likely to
He hit the fence and rushed down the valley, possibly running over Xiang Yimo.
He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Xiang Yimo who was lying in front of the car. With an angry look on his face, he lit a cigarette leisurely, took a puff, and exhaled a few wisps of smoke. A little red light flickered on and off.
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"Send the license plate number just now to Lao He and ask him to catch the person within an hour!"
The computer screen immediately displays: Command to be issued.
Light raindrops floated from the sky, and the drizzle continued, sliding down long strands on the car glass.
Xiang Yimo felt that her body was limp and weak. A string of flames ignited inexplicably in her body, and a hot feeling swept through her body instantly. She opened her mouth to gasp, exhaling the dry hot air. She lay down on the cold road,
The slightest hint of rain on my face made me feel cool and comfortable, suppressing the restless heat in my body.
Is this the "medicinal property" that Tiger talks about?
The rain was getting denser and denser, like a big net spreading down on her. It gradually moistened the gauze on her body and stuck to her skin, making it almost transparent.
Xiang Yimo turned over, stretched out his arms, and lay on his back comfortably, as if receiving the baptism of rain. There was a scratch on his elbow, and a few bright red blood stained the snow-white gauze, like snow.
The fallen red plum blossoms in the ground are charming and charming.
Nangong Han sat in the car and finished smoking a cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt out of the window. Seeing that she had no intention of getting in the car, he got out of the car with a sigh of relief!
"Is it fun?"
A handsome face appeared above Xiang Yimo's head. Her cheeks were red, and she blinked her blurred eyes, "It's hot... so hot..." She opened her mouth and her voice turned into a cooing murmur.
"What's going on?" Nangong Han felt something was wrong as soon as he saw her face, "Do you have a fever?"
She gasped for breath, "It's more serious than a fever."
"That means she has a high fever!" Nangong Han picked her up. When he saw that her clothes were torn, his dark eyes darkened and his eyes were as cold as ice, and he picked her up.
As soon as the warm palm touched her, Xiang Yimo trembled suddenly. Smelling the faint fragrance of tobacco on his body and his unique male musk smell, it was like a gust of wind blowing through her body, blowing away the suppressed fire in her body.
, blew into flames, burned blazingly, and twisted its body uneasily.
Nangong Han put her in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and ordered the intelligent system, "Find the nearest hospital from here!"
When he withdrew his hand, Xiang Yimo suddenly grabbed his hand and moaned weakly, "It feels so uncomfortable, it's too hot..."
Nangong Han saw that something was wrong with her symptoms, "Did they give you something to eat?"
"medicine……"
"The arrogant Xiang Rumo would actually be drugged, how rare it is!" Nangong Han's tense expression instantly relaxed, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned off the smart computer system.
"Don't gloat!" Xiang Yimo caught his sly smile.
Nangong Han got into the car and said, "Let's go! I'll take you for a drive!" The car did not turn around and continued to drive along the winding mountain road towards the suburbs.
"You're adding insult to injury at a time like this! Why are you taking a ride... Why don't you send me to the hospital..." Xiang Yimo was so angry that he almost spurted blood.
"No hurry, no hurry! Answer my questions honestly first." This was the best time to interrogate her.
"You...you are considered a prisoner!" Under the influence of the drug, the angry questioning turned into a soft moan.
"You haven't done enough yet? Tell me! Why are you dancing in the bar?"
Xiang Yimo's cheeks were flushed, her breath was disordered, and her breathing was getting faster and faster. The hot breath was like water vapor, almost evaporating the water in her body. She bit her lip with her teeth, trying not to speak.
Feeling unbearable, she gasped and asked him, "I...um...I said it was fun, would you believe it..."
"Do you think I'm like a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?" Nangong Han glanced at her coldly, "Indeed! You can seduce many men by dancing coquettishly. It seems you have a really big appetite!"
It was as cold as hail, hitting her mercilessly.
The thought of his wife actually dancing in a bar for a group of perverts to watch, made Nangong Han feel angry. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated rapidly. The raindrops hit the shiny car body, splashing tiny particles.
Splash.
Xiang Yimo's chest heaved violently and he gasped for air. He turned his head to the car window. The sky was filled with drizzle of rain, and the air was filled with the fragrance of earth. But the air in the car was getting thinner and thinner, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Why don't you speak? Why don't you even bother to make up an explanation?"
"No matter what I say, you won't believe it!"
"Tell me, what else can I believe in you? How many bastards have you been played by in 'Ye-Se'?"
"Asshole, you're the only one..." A thin layer of sweat broke out on Xiang Yimo's forehead, and there was a blush in his moist eyes. It was unclear whether it was anger or burning desire.
Nangong Han was startled for a moment, stared thoughtfully, and asked suspiciously: "Would it be your first time to be touched by me..." No wonder she was so shy and immature at the time, and had such a strong reaction.
"Stop talking." Xiang Yimo interrupted him and continued. She became angry when she thought of this! It was miserable enough to be snatched away by a stranger for the first time, and to be stabbed with a finger inexplicably.
It's so embarrassing.
His mood immediately improved and he didn't want to delve into why she went to dance. The frost in his eyes gradually melted, but it didn't show on his face. He glanced at Xiang Yimo calmly and said, "That time I bumped into you in the bar."
, is your real first time, right?" Nangong Han now understood why she appeared there, and why he was a little rude that time and hurt her.
"What should be said... I have already said it..." She will never say what should not be said. Xiang Yimo felt like thousands of bugs were gnawing at her flesh and blood, and her whole body was numb.
She was trembling weakly and helplessly, "Believe it or not...can you take me to the hospital now?" If she didn't go to the hospital, she was about to suffer from heatstroke and shock due to the heat.