Nangong Pei had just come in. He held his breath and didn't even dare to touch her anymore, so he stepped back.
I just worry in my heart, if this is the incense that burns my body with desire, it will be over.
"It's so hot..." She clutched her clothes tightly and gritted her teeth, "You..."
Nangong Pei stood at the door and didn't dare to approach, "It wasn't me. Someone gave you...poison."
Her other hand was on the ground, and her five fingers with distinct and strong joints were grabbing hard.[
"water……"
"You want some water?"
Murong Qingshuang shook her head with difficulty, her mouth was unclear, but she said as loudly as possible, "Water... cold water..."
She knew what was wrong with her and what she should probably do. She could only pour some cold water on herself for the time being to relieve herself a little. If she waited until the poisoning was too deep, she might not even realize what she had done.
"You want... cold water... I understand, just wait." Nangong Pei ran out again and rushed directly to the miserable waiter. He almost said without hesitation, "Water, what did you say?"
When the waiter saw him, he was scared and wanted to cry, "Sir, Second Young Master, what do you want?"
"Cool water, get me a basin of cold water!"
The waiter was completely confused. He didn't know why the man who was so horny and hugging the girl wanted water now.
"Go quickly, what are you doing so stupidly?"
The waiter didn't think any more and ran away. Nangong Pei thought he was slow, so he pulled him forward and rushed forward.
When he entered the room with a basin of water, Murong Qingshuang had already slowly climbed onto the stool with amazing willpower and did not let herself fend for herself.
Nangong Pei first placed the basin of water on the table next to Murong Qingshuang, feeling a little unbearable.
A basin of cold water only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. I don’t know if I can wait any longer...
If you are intoxicated by the fire of desire and the incense is too strong, and you do not do things between men and women, you will die.
He looked at Murong Qingshuang with a troubled face.
"you……"
She pressed her fingers on the table as if they were about to break. Hot sweat dripped down her face.
"go out!"
However, it looked like she had been poisoned too deeply. Although the door was opened just now to let the smell gradually dissipate, it had been a long time ago.[
I'm just afraid...
His face was also flushed, he was holding his breath so hard that he just didn't dare to breathe.
