The energy in her body was exhausted, her face was pale, and her whole body was extremely weak. She saw Wei Jingyao falling from mid-air. If his head hit the ground, his weight would definitely knock his head off, or even twist his neck to death.
Originally, she had calculated that her inner strength would be just right to lift him up and sit back on the chair after he had finished the injection. Unexpectedly, during the injection process, his own internal strength actually resisted for a while, and he was halfway through the injection. In order to avoid wasting all her efforts, she had no choice but to move while doing it.
Gong forcibly resisted the internal force in his body, while forcing out the poison.
As a result, her internal strength was exhausted, and she forced her palms to force him out of the poison, leaving no strength left to let him land safely.
Wei Jingyao's tall and strong body fell from the air, and she fell to the side, unable to hold on any longer.
A pair of big, cold hands without a trace of warmth caught her unstable body, and pulled her into his arms.
At the same time, the jet black luxurious sleeve robe was lifted up, and Wei Jingyao's tall and strong body lay flat on the ground safely.
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, and there was a bit of purgatory coldness in the air. The cold wind seemed to be pouring in from all the gaps in the doors and windows, making it chilly.
"For him, you exhausted all your energy and didn't even care about your own body?" an evil male voice sounded, with a hint of sullenness in his cold tone.
The moment Wei Jingyao landed safely, she felt slightly relaxed. Finally, she didn't have to work in vain.
Lifting her eyes, she looked straight into a pupil with a strangely bloody color.
He wore a dense black iron mask on his left cheek, which completely covered the left side of his face, including his left eye. The right face was extremely handsome, with thick black eyebrows and a strangely white complexion, so white that it was almost transparent.
"How did you know I was here?" She looked weak and weak.
"I am looking for someone, how can I not find him? Do you think I am the useless prince Jun Chenghao, and you can't even find out that you are Wangchuan?" The half-faced demon snorted coldly, looking at her pale face,
There was a flash of love in his blood pupils that he didn't even notice.
"What are you doing with me?" She looked calm and tried to push her away, but she didn't expect that he held her too tightly and couldn't push her away at all.
"I haven't touched a woman for a long time." He stretched out his slender fingers and caressed her stunningly beautiful face, "Tell me, what can I do with you?"
"Shameless." His cold voice didn't contain any trace of curse, it was like the calmest statement.
He raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his lips evilly, "In your mind, I am just shameless? Is your evaluation so high? People outside say that I am a murderous evil spirit and the incarnation of a vicious ghost."
She was too lazy to pay attention to him and closed her eyes to rest.
A big hand passed through her armpit, exploring through her clothes. She opened her eyes suddenly and punched him in the face.
Before she hit him, he grabbed her fist with his big palm, put it to his lips and kissed her gently, "Your hands are so small. They are wrapped in my big palms, and you can hardly see them."
It’s a small fist.”
Her quiet eyes flashed with anger, and she raised her leg to push him, hoping to make him annihilate his family, but unexpectedly he moved a little and her knee pushed against his thigh.
The force that could have broken bones did not hurt or itch on his body.
The next moment, he turned over and pressed her down on the bed. His legs pressed against hers. One of her hands was held by him. When she tried to move her other hand, it was restrained by his other hand.
