In order to show the truth of his words, he took the initiative to step back and did not have any contact with her.

Han Baoluo closed his eyes and struggled hard against the shameful desire in his body.

"Based on my many years of experience in the storytelling world, large gatherings like the Qunfanghui are usually the places where all kinds of accidents are prone to occur, so I made some special preparations.

"Here, each of you will have one of these treasure bags. Inside are the pills I prepared. One is a detoxification pill, which can cure most poisons. One is a icy pill, which is specially used to...well, cure aphrodisiacs. Basically, at the party, either poison or aphrodisiacs were used.

"I hope you won't have the chance to use it, but it's better to be prepared. If you get infected, or if you happen to run into someone who gets infected, you can use it for emergency use."

Han Baoluo had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly remembered what Sister Zhizhi said before she left.

At that time, they even teased Sister Zhizhi about this, saying that she thought too badly of people.

However, she only realized now that it was not that Sister Zhizhi thought too badly of people, but that some people in this world were just so vicious!

At the same time, they were also extremely fortunate and grateful that Sister Zhizhi had prepared medicine for them in advance!

"Shall I take you to see a doctor?" the man asked tentatively.

Han Baoluo ignored him, pulled off the brocade bag hanging around his waist, took out the porcelain bottle containing Bingqing Pills, poured out the pills, and swallowed them impatiently.

The man looked at her actions and raised his eyebrows.

After a while, the restlessness and desire in Han Baoluo's body subsided completely.

It's just that my body is still a little weak.

When she opened her eyes again, her vision had regained clarity.

The man was a little surprised: "Are you...okay?"

Han Baoluo glanced at him, thinking that he did not take advantage of her just now, and probably was not Han Baoqin's man, so she didn't dislike him so much.

"Well, I just took the antidote."

She sat up and realized that she was on the flower stand.

"How could I—"

Just as I was about to ask myself why I was here, a figure walked over from a distance.

He was a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face, but dark circles under his eyes and unsteady steps, which showed that he indulged in sexual activities too much.

He ran straight to the flower stand with an excited smile on his face.

When he lifted the hanging vines and saw the person lying on the ground, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Didn't Miss Han invite him here? Why was there a girl dressed as a maid lying here?

Although he likes to play with women, he is not stupid. He immediately realizes that something is wrong and wants to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and fell to the ground.

On the flower stand, the man in green gauze leaned close to Han Baoluo's ear and asked, "If I hadn't saved you, you would be facing this man right now. Seeing how he indulges himself in lust, do you think he will let you go?"

Won't.

Even if she detoxified, her body was weak, how could she be a match for that man? By then, he might——

When Han Baoluo thought of that scene, her eyes turned red with hatred, and she bit her lower lip so hard that it drew blood.

The man felt a little distressed. Such delicate red lips should be tasted tenderly and lovingly, how could they be bitten?

He stretched out his finger, wiped the blood from her lips, and when she wasn't paying attention, he brought it to his mouth to taste it.

It turns out that the blood of a beautiful woman is also uniquely sweet.

There was a gleam of evil in his eyes.

"Do you want to give someone a taste of their own medicine?" He said in a coaxing tone.

In the garden, Han Baoqin leaned over and sniffed a lotus flower, seeming to be living a peaceful and tranquil life.

At this time, Qingci, who was originally assigned by her to guard under the flower stand, walked over quickly and said, "Miss, it's done."

Han Baoqin gently stroked the petals and smiled. If you didn't know, you would think she was smiling because of the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Who would have thought that she was happy because her trick worked.

"Come on, let me take a look."

She was in such high spirits that she didn't notice that Qingci's eyes were very empty.

Like a controlled puppet.

When she arrived in front of the flower stand, Han Baoqin heard a man's breathing coming from inside.

Thinking that Han Baoluo was being pinned down and played with by that man at this moment, she felt the blood in her body boiling.

Can't wait to see that scene.

She took a step forward and brushed aside the green curtain of vines. Before she could see the scene inside clearly, she felt a huge push from behind and she stumbled forward.

However, she did not fall to the ground. Instead, she fell on a man with red eyes and heavy breathing.

The next moment, the invisible restraint on the man was suddenly removed. He was free and turned over to press the woman to the ground.

The man's disgusting face arched over, and Han Baoqin suddenly came to her senses and struggled hard: "No——"

Unfortunately, the man she had chosen had completely lost his mind and ignored her struggles.

The next moment, Han Baoqin let out a desperate and hateful roar in her heart.

No!!! The one lying here should be Han Baoluo! Why did it become her? On the flower stand, Han Baoluo looked at the scene below, feeling a little reluctant.

Was she being too cruel? After all, how important is innocence to a woman? At this moment, her eyes went dark, and a hand reached out to cover her eyes, preventing her from seeing the unbearable scene below.

"Xiao Luo'er, if you want to see, I don't mind taking off my clothes to let you see enough, but you are not allowed to look at other men too much, otherwise--" I will punish you severely.

The man put the tip of his tongue against his teeth and thought maliciously.

Han Baoluo slapped his hand away, glared at him fiercely, and tried to lower her voice: "Who allowed you to call me Xiaoluo'er? We are not familiar with each other. And, I have no interest in your body at all."

The man didn't take it as a joke, but lay down leisurely, with his hands behind his head, "Mo Feiyang, this is my name, now we know each other. In addition,"

He glanced meaningfully at the girl beside him. Her face was a little red from the sun, like a ripe peach, sweet and tender. "You will definitely be interested in my body in the future."

Han Baoluo had never seen such a shameless person and really wanted to punch him in the face.

At this moment, Han Baoqin's cry of pain came from below.

Han Baoluo's heart trembled and his face turned pale when he heard this.