"There is no other man here except me." Xing Mo added expressionlessly.

He said that with An Tingyu's current internal strength, she shouldn't be out of breath even if she was carrying this basket of herbs. It seemed that she was affected by Wu Yan. No wonder her face was abnormally red.

However, Wuyan is a chronic aphrodisiac flower. The poisoned person will not have much reaction within an hour, but after an hour, the toxicity will attack like a beast, and there is no way to stop it.

An Tingyu frowned tightly, obviously understanding what Xing Mo meant. She said calmly, "Prepare a lot of ice for me! And... stay away from me."

"In this kind of weather, you will die if you use ice, and cooling down with ice won't solve the problem. Wuyan is extremely toxic, and the only way is to remove the poison, otherwise you will really die." Xing Mo looked at her, his deep pupils flashing with a deep and indistinguishable light, as if he was thinking about something.

"Even if I die, I can't do anything to let him down." An Tingyu gritted her teeth secretly and began to feel her body getting restless.

"Is he more important than your life?" Xing Mo's eyes turned slightly cold. Although An Tingyu did not say who this "he" was, Xing Mo knew that An Tingyu was referring to Jing Aotian.

Before she could speak, Xing Mo said coldly, "And don't forget, although you are together now, have your problems really been solved? He hasn't given you an explanation about Xi'er yet, right? Is it worth losing your life for a man like this?"

"Why do I feel like you are happy about this?" An Tingyu narrowed her eyes.

Xing Mo was silent for a moment before he said, "Yes, I am happy. I had given up, but God gave me a chance. Tell me, shouldn't I be happy? If we had sex, you wouldn't be able to go back to him, right?"

He really gave up. As long as she left tomorrow, he would really give up on her. But at this moment, An Tingyu was hit by Wu Yan. It seemed as if God was telling him not to give up, he still had a chance.

How could he not be tempted by such an opportunity?

"So this is what you think. You can be a little mean, and you can also take it as an opportunity, but I tell you, even if I live because of this, I might kill you." An Tingyu suppressed the desire that attacked her stomach, and her fingertips pierced into her palm fiercely. Sweat broke out on her forehead and her breathing became heavy.

She cursed in her heart, it was indeed a strong attack, just like Xing Mo said, once it broke out, it would be unstoppable, but she couldn't lose her mind, absolutely not. Otherwise, even if Xing Mo didn't have such despicable thoughts, she would not be able to help but pounce on him, so she had to stay awake.

"Your hand is bleeding!" A trace of heartache flashed in Xing Mo's eyes, but just as he reached out to touch her, An Tingyu dodged. She staggered and dodged to the other side, shouting in panic: "Don't touch me!"

Xing Mo stopped and stood straight. His handsome face was calm, but his words were so indifferent. "Even if I stand here and don't move, you will come to me on your own. Why bother struggling?"

"I... um..." An Tingyu bit her lips fiercely as she opened her mouth. A wave of madness flowed through her body, and she even had hallucinations in her eyes. "Ao... Aotian?"

"No... no, you are not Aotian, Aotian is not here." An Tingyu shook her head violently, trying to get rid of the illusion in her mind.

"Face the reality! No one can save you now except me. Stop struggling. Look, you have bitten your lips. It hurts, right?" Xing Mo slowly walked towards her again with tenderness in his eyes.

"I……"

An Tingyu fell to the ground weakly, trying to dodge, but she was no longer able to escape. She could only watch as Xing Mo approached her step by step.

"I will treat you gently." Xing Mo walked up to her and picked her up.

"No..." An Tingyu wanted to push him away, but as soon as she touched him, those little hands didn't seem like her own, and the hands that were trying to push him away turned into caresses.

She unconsciously pressed herself against him. Although she knew it was forbidden, An Tingyu could not control herself. The cool feeling on his body made her cling to him, unwilling to let him go, and unable to push him away...

In the luxurious bedroom, robes fell to the ground one by one, and the huge palace seemed to be heating up.

"I... will really hate you!" Unable to control her own body, nor her own desires, An Tingyu could only refuse verbally.

"Then hate me! Hate me for the rest of your life, and then you will remember me for the rest of your life." Xing Mo kissed her. His kiss was different from Jing Aotian's domineering and passionate kiss. His kiss was very gentle and cautious, as if he was treating a treasure, afraid that he would break it if he used too much force.

"Hmm~"

An Tingyu made a soft moaning sound, seeming to be very comfortable, but also as if she was just crying. She twisted her body, as if she was avoiding, but also as if she was catering to, a very contradictory behavior.

"Is it very hard? You also want to feel comfortable, right? I will let you go right away." Xing Mo looked at her tenderly with his deep eyes, and stroked her hairline with his big hands, his eyes full of tenderness.

“No…don’t…”

An Tingyu was refusing with her mouth, but her hands and legs were tightly wrapped around him, leaving no gap between them.

"Even if it becomes like this, are you still going to refuse?" Xing Mo suddenly shouted, tightened his palm, and punched the wall at the head of the bed.

Is it true that he doesn't even exist in her heart at all?

How did he become so ridiculous?

To get a woman, you have to rely on this method.

An Tingyu bit her lips tightly, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

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