"It's itchy again?" Nan Ming frowned, damn Kang Chuwu, what medicine did he use in the meal?
"Yes." Feng Weihuan no longer cared about his manners, and directly scratched his hands and back. Seeing that Nanming had no intention of turning around, he had to turn his back to him and scratch his waist and abdomen.
As he scratched and scratched, a strange feeling came out of his body.
It's like a stranded fish struggling to get back into the water.
Feng Weihuan's breathing was a little rapid.
Nan Ming stood behind Feng Weihuan, and when he heard her low breathing, his facial features suddenly became sharper.
In his ears was her delicate voice, his nose was filled with her unique fruity fragrance, and in front of him was his beloved woman who could reach out and hug him.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant.
He knows what kind of medicine was in the food!
He wants to cut Kang Chuwu into thousands of pieces!
But now, such thoughts can only be put aside for the time being. The top priority is to quickly detoxify Feng Weihuan.
Feng Weihuan was already crying when he only said half of the word "go": "It's itchy...it's so uncomfortable——"
Nan Ming had no choice but to help her to the couch aside with pity. He looked down and saw that her exposed arm had been scratched and was red and swollen, and he felt angry and anxious.
As he became angry and anxious, the strangeness in his body became more and more obvious.
He used extremely strong self-control before he could move his hands away from Feng Weihuan.
But who knows the next second, Feng Weihuan grabbed his arm: "Master Nan, is what you just said true?"
She sniffed, scratched her arm and burst into tears: "You said you like me and want to get married to me?"
"Nature is true." Nan Ming squatted down, pressed her back with his other hand, and injected an internal force into her body, hoping to relieve her symptoms.
"Okay, then I can die in peace..." Feng Weihuan sniffed again.
A warm feeling came from behind her, and when this warmth flowed to her limbs, it gave her extremely shameful thoughts.
All the blood in her body seemed to rush to her head, and her little white face turned red.
"You - go away." She struggled to push Nan Ming away, her breathing becoming more rapid.
At this moment, Nanming was extremely hot all over.
The palm pressed against Feng Weihuan's back was supposed to give her internal strength, but what she was thinking about was another kind of animal behavior.
He suddenly thought of a secret medicine he had heard of a long time ago.
There is no antidote for that kind of medicine, it can only be cured by sexual intercourse between men and women...
Damn it, Kang Chuwu wouldn’t have used this medicine, right?
Damn it, his symptoms for following the trend don't seem to be much different from the reaction after taking the secret medicine...
"Go away..."
Feng Weihuan felt that if she didn't push Nanming away, she would do something bad.
Nan Ming felt even more heartbroken when he looked at Feng Weihuan's eyes that he didn't want to harm him even though he felt extremely uncomfortable.
At the same time, I also thought about some things.
Now that I have made my words clear and I have already recognized her, it doesn't matter whether this relationship is broken or not.
He is not a strict person who cares about worldly concepts.
