They usually don't lock the door.
Wen Qiao was almost unconscious; her palms were covered in blood from her legs, and her face had turned pale.
Hearing Shen Jichuan's voice from outside the door, Wen Qiao wanted to get up and open the door.
But she doesn't even have the strength to stand up now.
Sensing something was wrong, Shen Jichuan was ready to kick the door open when he suddenly heard a click, but the door didn't open.
Wen Qiao's body was as soft as a pool of spring water.
"Shen Jichuan, help me..."
Shen Jichuan stepped forward and hugged Wen Qiao in his arms. He saw that her face was covered in sweat, and the stray hairs at her temples were wet. Her small face was as red as a ripe shrimp.
"What happened?"
She doesn't look like she has a fever at all, and even if she did have a fever, she wouldn't look like this.
After Wen Qiao touched Shen Jichuan, she immediately started to pull at his clothes with a somewhat bewildered expression.
She said weakly, "The medicine... the Chinese medicine. Someone wants to harm me..."
Shen Jichuan scooped Wen Qiao up in his arms and decisively decided to take her to the hospital first.
"I'll take you to the hospital right now."
"No, just help me directly."
Going to the hospital takes time.
Secondly, there are guests downstairs, and they will definitely see her in such an inappropriate manner.
If she had a direct relationship with Shen Jichuan and used him as the antidote, it would be efficient and fast.
"Shen Jichuan, are you even a man? I'm like this, you... you're not impotent, are you...?"
She was breathing heavily, speaking in broken sentences.
She clung to Shen Jichuan like an octopus.
Shen Jichuan held Wen Qiao in one arm and locked the door with the other.
He whispered in Wen Qiao's ear, "The antidote is sexual intercourse, right?"
"It's not that I can't do it."
She just didn't want to spend her first wedding night with Wen Qiao like this.
But now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to listen to me, Wen Qiao.
"Wait, don't shout. There are people downstairs, and someone might come upstairs too..."
"Um."
Wen Qiao didn't listen to Shen Jichuan's words at all and responded haphazardly.
She moved closer to Shen Jichuan, kissing him on the cheek and then on the neck. She wanted to do something, but didn't know how...
She was so anxious that she wanted to bite Shen Jichuan's body directly.
"Don't rush," Shen Jichuan said softly, seeing her anxious expression.
It was their first time, and for both of them it was their first time. Even at the beginning, Shen Jichuan didn't know how to sleep with a woman.
This caused Wen Qiao to suffer a great deal.
Perhaps it was his dawdling that relieved Wen Qiao a lot. After the strange feeling in her body was expelled, Wen Qiao's rationality and consciousness gradually returned.
When Shen Jichuan pressed her down, Wen Qiao pushed him away.
"It's so heavy, it's making me very tired."
"Just now, I... actually... Wen Qiao, did you dislike me?"
All the time added up seemed to be only half an hour. He felt that it must be Wen Qiao's fault that he couldn't hold back.
Wen Qiao looked puzzled. She didn't know anything about a man's stamina, and besides, she just wanted to rest for a while.
Her eyes were indifferent as she said, "No!"
Instead, it made Shen Jichuan feel depressed.
"Let's do it again, this time I promise it won't happen..."
"no."
Wen Qiao was surprisingly rational and pushed away Shen Jichuan, who was leaning towards her.
"Don't forget today is our wedding day. Get up and help me with my clothes."
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