"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what happens." Hua Weiluo thought about it seriously and still felt that she couldn't make fun of her junior brother's life.
"Well...but..." Zhishan's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed softly: "I am really tired from running around today, fighting and jumping into wells. This antidote is really useful.
I don’t have the strength anymore…”
His voice paused, and he looked at the flowers that had not yet fallen aggrievedly.
Hua Weiluo was slightly startled, looking at the unconcealable tiredness in his deep eyes, she couldn't help but feel slightly distressed.
"Well, there should be no problem if I take this antidote for a day. My wife has been running around with me today. I think she is tired. My poison is not important. If she collapses from exhaustion, even if the poison in my body is cured, what's the point?
Use it." Zhishan gently touched her cheek with a white finger, and stared at her deeply with his clear eyes, and said slowly towards her with a hint of loss in his tone.
"No." Hua Weiluo suddenly became anxious, "Little junior brother, you can't give up so easily. Even if I am a little tired, my life will not be in danger, but the poison in your body will threaten your life."
"Madam..." An imperceptible smile appeared on Zhishan's lips, but there was a slightly aggrieved look on her face.
"Well... how about you lie down and I'll do it?" Hua Weiluo thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said cruelly.
"Huh??" Zhishan looked at Hua Wei with some doubts in his eyes, and for a moment he didn't realize what she meant.
"It's just...it's..." Hua Weiluo's face turned red all of a sudden. She stammered for a long time, pointing her fingers at each other, her eyes flying all over the sky and said: "You still remember the time of the Peach Blossom Contest, let's watch
Isn’t that secret treasure that we arrived...in it...that stuff...anyway, you can just lie down!!"
Zhishan suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with turmoil, and he looked at the flowers before they fell expectantly.
This this……
Hua Weiluo suddenly felt embarrassed when he looked at her. She quickly stretched out a little hand as white as jade to block his eyes and said, "Don't look at it."
"Yeah." Zhishan's voice was low, a little hoarse. He stretched out a hand to cover Hua's hand, covered his eyes and said, "I won't look."
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo suddenly felt that he had no way out.
The candlelight in the room was beating weakly. This family was not rich to begin with, and the candles were just a few wicks saved from daily life. Seeing that the firelight was weak and almost extinguished, the flowers were not falling and they only felt that they could not see the light.
Somewhat flustered.
It was as if the flame dancing on the candle was the little junior brother's life, passing by little by little.
She turned her head and looked at Zhishan in front of her. She could feel the gentle fluttering of his eyelashes from her palms, as if the wings of a butterfly were fluttering.
Hua Weiluo leaned down and gently pressed her red lips against the corners of his lips, imitating his usual appearance and tracing the shape of his lips bit by bit.
Zhishan felt his whole body stiffen, as if an electric current had instantly struck him.
His eyes were blocked, and when he couldn't see anything, his senses became even more acute.
Her soft lips exuded the sweet smell of cherries, and her small and smooth tongue gently brushed the corner of his lips. Every contact made him feel a crisp, tingling feeling.
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