Chapter 41 Antidote



Chapter 41 Antidote

"go out!"

The man was standing far away. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and his eyes were level with Zhu Yunwei.

Realizing his predicament, he snapped at her to leave, his face filled with anger.

Zhu Yunying said "Oh" and closed the door.

Click!

Lock it!

If she didn't have any distractions when such a handsome man stood before her, she would be betraying the Creator's will!

This sexy and alluring collarbone has clear and slender muscle lines, as sharp as a beak, flowing smoothly and powerfully from top to bottom, until the lower back bends into a small arc.

Feng Shuo leaned half sideways, and when he looked at Zhu Yunhuai, his waist involuntarily tightened, making the dimples in his waist, which were originally hidden, particularly obvious...

There is nothing sexier than the dimples on a man's waist.

Good waist!

Gulp...

When Zhu Yunying saw this scene, she couldn't help swallowing.

The sound is a little loud.

Feng Shuo's eyes suddenly widened.

"You...what are you doing? I told you to get out."

Zhu Yunying also felt a little embarrassed. She was holding the small pot of milk tea and brought it directly to her mouth and took a sip.

The sweet and milky tea did not quench her thirst at all, but made her even more arrogant.

"I made some milk tea, would you like some?"

Zhu Yunying took a few steps forward slowly, handed the milk tea to Feng Shuo's lips, and raised her lips: "It's really delicious! You are my man, I won't lie to you."

“…”

Feng Shuo felt his mouth dry and his eyes dark as he stared at the woman in front of him.

He was clearly staring into Zhu Yunying's eyes, but he could only see his own reflection in those deer-like eyes, and had no idea what the woman was thinking.

It was harder to understand than any enemy spy he had ever tortured.

Zhu Yunwei is unfathomable.

Last night she was still complaining that I didn't coax her and kept saying things like bullying her, but today she dared to lock the door and stay alone with me in a room.

Should we say she is heartless, or... frivolous and spoiled?

"Take it away."

As Feng Shuo spoke, he could feel the heat wandering in his chest, and an inexplicable desire was constantly accumulating in his heart.

"Just one sip." Zhu Yunwei moved closer to him, almost touching him. Her hand holding the milk tea felt a little sore. She frowned in grievance and said in a gentle voice, "Take a sip, and I'll exchange with you!"

"What in exchange?"

Feng Shuo felt that he might be crazy.

I'm actually looking forward to it, wondering what tricks Zhu Yunying will play next?

Intuition tells me that nothing good will happen.

But he couldn't explain it. He stared at the woman's plump and moist red lips and subconsciously held his breath.

"You take a sip and I'll touch it."

Zhu Yunyao blinked her long raven-feather eyelashes, her eyes sincere as she stared at him straight, her eyes never moving, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

It seems like he is expecting something, but also seems lazy and determined to get it.

"Touch...what?"

Feng Shuo held her wrist, lifted the small pot of milk tea, brought it to her mouth, and bent down to take a sip.

As soon as he finished drinking, he threw away the troublesome pot and it fell to the ground, spilling tea leaves and soup all over the floor.

Bang!

The sound is quite loud.

Feng Shuo could hear Xiao Zhang's hurried footsteps outside.

But Zhu Yunying was still staring at him with an obsessed look, her ears were red with embarrassment, and she didn't forget to look him up and down.

Those jade-white hands approached stealthily and climbed up slowly...

A hint of coldness flashed in Feng Shuo's eyes.

He suddenly grabbed Zhu Yunwei's chin, lifted it up, forced her to meet his gaze, and asked in a cold voice, "What did you add to the water?"

"Wh…what water?"

Zhu Yunwei wanted to struggle, but she couldn't twist her neck, and her hands that were clinging to Feng Shuo were as weak as bones and she had no strength.

What's worse is that her legs are still limp.

With a dazed look in his eyes, he murmured, "Feng Shuo, why am I so hot?"

“…”

Feng Shuo also wanted to know!

Because he was also unusually hot at this moment.

But he didn't drink any weird milk tea.

I was just pretending just now.

The only thing he ever drank was the glass of "honey water" in the living room.

Indescribably delicious and sweet.

He thought it was because of Zhu Yunying's style as a capitalist lady that she couldn't get used to drinking ordinary boiled water and even had to make things fancy when drinking water.

"Feng Shuo, Feng... um... why are you so stingy that you won't even let me touch you! Are you still my man?"

Zhu Yunying grabbed Feng Shuo's belt, and her hot little hands moved forward along the waistband, grasped the cold buckle, and rubbed it repeatedly.

"So cool... so comfortable..."

Zhu Yunyao's consciousness was obviously not right.

The words that came out of her mouth were almost not thought through, they were purely instinctive.

It's so hot, I want to cool down...

So soft, I want to cling to it...

Zhu Yunying racked her brains, wanting to pour out all the good words she could, just wanting the man in front of her to give her a little comfort.

Just a little bit is fine.

She is not greedy.

Just a little bit really.

At least, touch that charming little waist to satisfy your craving.

My brain is not working, but I can still hear sounds.

She heard herself crying and begging, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng..."

The man, straight as a pine tree, was not moved at all.

He grabbed her waist and carried her to the bed, but he just wrapped her tightly with layers of quilts and ordered her not to move rashly.

Zhu Yunwei was angry and annoyed. The bright red wedding blanket irritated her eyes, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead, and pearly tears flowed down her face.

She raised her head high and struggled against the pillow. Her braided pigtails were in disarray, and her curly hair rubbed against Feng Yang's Adam's apple, making it impossible for him to remain calm.

"Don't shout! There are people outside!"

He was also terribly hot and had already guessed that someone had drugged the water.

It wasn't just the glass of water he drank, even the milk tea that Zhu Yunying made had problems.

The people in the yard are still waiting to drink chicken soup.

He had to go out and stop it.

"Zhu Yunwei, you've been drugged. Be patient, I think I have the antidote..."

Feng Shuo has been through many battles and has received various anti-temptation training. He never gives others an opportunity to take advantage of him and always carries the antidote with him.

He was just about to get out of bed and get the antidote.

Then I heard a voice:

"Aren't you the antidote? If you don't want to...let the people outside...mmmm..."

The coquettish tone aroused an unknown anger in Feng Shuo's heart.

She really dares to say anything!

This little mouth looks like it is covered with honey at one moment and poison at another!

It’s better to just poison and make him mute!

Feng Shuo has always been clear about rewards and punishments.

If you do something wrong, you must be punished.

If you say something wrong, punish your mouth.

He kissed her, stopping Zhu Yunying's wishful thinking.

outside the house.

Xiao Zhang heard the noise in the bedroom and hurried over.

But just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, Zou Mei stopped him.

"What are you doing? The newlyweds are inside, why are you knocking on the door?"

Zou Mei spoke softly, but she held Xiao Zhang's hand very firmly, not allowing him to resist.

Lu Chen and Doctor Jiang followed closely behind and caught up.

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

A rustling sound.

No one spoke.

There was a muffled groan.

Lu Chen reacted and hurriedly chased them away: "Ahem! Hurry up and leave."

"But Chief of Staff, it seems like something is being thrown inside! Is there a fight going on?"

Xiao Zhang saw how incompatible the two were last night and was still worried.

Lu Chen twitched his lips: "It's impossible to fight, but I'm afraid that if the dry wood becomes too strong, the old house will burn down——"

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