Chen Li had a look of surprise on her face. She never expected that Leng Yan and the two of them would actually stop being chaotic and talk and laugh happily even after taking the aphrodisiac.
"Is it because the aphrodisiac didn't work? It's impossible. I brought this aphrodisiac from the United States. It's very effective. There's absolutely no problem. So why?"
Chen Li's thoughts were spinning in her mind, and she secretly looked at Leng Yan and Ling Qingshuang. She found that Leng Yan's face did not change, his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of being drugged with aphrodisiacs. Ling Qingshuang, on the other hand, had a very red face, and a mist of red mist surrounded her.
His face looked like he was suffering from a drug attack.
The more Chen Li looked at it, the more surprised she became. Ling Qingshuang was obviously taking effect from the medicine, but she didn't seem to be affected at all. She was chatting and laughing with Leng Yan calmly. If it weren't for the red glow on her face, Chen Li even thought that she hadn't been infected at all.
"Sister Chen, you are back." Ling Qingshuang greeted Chen Li calmly when she saw her return, and then said: "You guys sit with Leng Yan for a while, I'll go to the bathroom." After saying that, Ling Qingshuang left calmly.
When she got to the bathroom and locked the door, Ling Qingshuang couldn't hold on any longer. Her legs gave out and she fell to the ground. Her face was red and hot, and the desire in her body was burning, washing over her nerves like a tide, and she also let out words from her mouth.
Groaning in pain, he opened the faucet with difficulty and let the water wash directly over his body to reduce the raging desire in his body.
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In the hall, Leng Yan's expression turned completely gloomy after Ling Qingshuang left.
"Did you give the medicine?" Leng Yan said coldly.
"What kind of medicine? I don't know what you said?" Chen Li quickly denied it.
"Don't you know?" The corners of Leng Yan's lips raised in an evil arc, and he walked towards Chen Li step by step.
Following his footsteps, an astonishing killing intent overflowed from his body, surrounding Chen Li. The latter shivered, as if she was in the Shura Palace, facing the interrogation of Yama, her hands and feet felt cold, and her breathing became difficult.
Plop!
Chen Li sat down on the ground, looked at Leng Yan in horror, and begged: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..." She was frightened to death by Leng Yan's apparent murderous intent.
"If you dare to treat Qingshuang in the same way in the future, I will make your life worse than death." Leng Yan's cold voice sounded like it was coming from hell, and Chen Li nodded hurriedly.
Half an hour later.
Ling Qingshuang came out of the bathroom with a pale face, dark circles under her eyes, and light feet.
She didn't dare to come out to see Leng Yan. She shouted directly at the bedroom door to Leng Yan in the living room: "Leng Yan, I'm a little tired, so I won't see you off."
Leng Yan was relieved to see that she was fine. After thinking about it, he walked to her bedroom door and said, "If you are developing in the United States, if you encounter problems that cannot be solved, just make this call." Leng Yan said and leaned down.
He stood up, placed a piece of paper with a name and a number on it in front of Ling Qingshuang's door, turned around and left.
He originally wanted to persuade her to leave the entertainment industry because she was too simple and the entertainment industry was not suitable for her, but in the end he did not say it and instead left her a number.
After a while, Ling Qingshuang quietly opened the door. The door was empty. Leng Yan had already left. There was only a piece of paper lying quietly. She reached out and picked it up. She saw Chekhov written on it, followed by a series of numbers.
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At this point, Ling Qingshuang knew that she and Leng Yan were completely a thing of the past.