Chapter 199 Magical Bombardment
"Pinduoduo's cut hit your brain, didn't it?"
“…”
After finishing the cigarette, Lou Zhao went to the bathroom to take a shower and came out wearing thin silk pajamas.
I went to the bar, took a glass of warm water, and then sat down on the sofa.
Opening the drawer of the coffee table, Lou Zhao took out a medicine bottle and poured a dozen pills into his palm.
He put it all into his mouth and drank a sip of water.
There were too many pills and she choked a little, but luckily she swallowed them all.
There was a faint bitter taste in his mouth, and Lou Zhao frowned slightly.
A hand appeared in front of him, and there were a few candies in his open palm.
Lou Zhao raised his eyes and looked up along the palm, and saw its owner.
Jiang Yanchu lowered his eyes to look at her, "Eat some sugar and it won't be bitter."
Lou Zhao pushed Jiang Yanchu's hand away and said stubbornly, "I'm not a child, why would I be afraid of hardship?"
Jiang Yanchu picked up a candy, peeled off the sugar coating, pinched Lou Zhao's chin, and forced her to open her mouth.
Candy was thrown in.
"Well, you're not afraid of hardship, I forced you to eat it."
“…”
Late at night, Lou Zhao fell asleep.
The air in the bedroom was long and even, and the soothing incense on the bedside table emitted wisps of white mist.
The bedroom door was pushed open silently.
A tall and slender shadow came in.
Jiang Yanchu sat beside Lou Zhao's bed and looked at her.
The sleeping face is peaceful.
Jiang Yanchu curled his lips unconsciously, and his eyes were filled with tender love.
That year, Lou Zhao was sentenced to four years, and Jiang Yanchu was sentenced to two years. After chatting alone with Xie Jinghe that day, Lou Zhao's mental health began to deteriorate, but Xie Jinghe did not allow her to be sent to a mental hospital for treatment, so Lou Zhao had to fend for herself in prison.
Two years later, Jiang Yanchu was released from prison. He spent a large sum of money and used tricks to mix medicine into Lou Zhao's food to treat her.
Nearly two years later, an infectious disease broke out in Country S, and a large number of people in Country S were infected.
Tens of thousands of people die every day, and experts from Country S cannot develop drugs to fight infectious diseases in a short period of time.
At this critical juncture, news came from the prison - Lou Zhao had developed it.
On the day Lou Zhao was released from prison, the President of Country S sent someone to pick him up.
They went to Country S to develop.
After staring at Lou Zhao for a moment, Jiang Yanchu took out a syringe from his pocket in the next second. He was still affectionate towards him one second ago.
Push the push rod and the colorless and transparent liquid will be ejected.
Jiang Yanchu lifted the quilt and gently inserted the needle into the girl's fair arm.
His long eyelashes drooped, completely concealing the almost morbid, sinister and crazy look in his eyes.
…
The next night, Lou Zhao didn't look for male models after get off work, but she got drunk in the bar and was now leaning on a bench outside the bar.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly drunk, and the cold night wind blew on her face. Lou Zhao raised her hand and lazily brushed her long hair.
"Beauty, are you alone?" a rough male voice sounded.
Lou Zhao paused and looked over.
He's a middle-aged, shabby man.
Seeing Lou Zhao looking at him, the man's eyes lit up instantly and he said with a lustful look.
"Let me take you home."
He stepped forward.
A man came up from a distance.
He was holding a document in his hand and compared the portrait on the document with Lou Zhao. After a few seconds, the man curled his lips, put the document away, and walked towards Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao was impatient with the approach of the wretched man. He grasped the phone with his slender white fingers and was about to smash it hard against the man's head.
A large, bony hand grabbed the wretched man's hand and stopped his movements.
A deep and intimidating voice sounded, "What do you want to do to this lady?"
The wretched man struggled to twist his wrist, angry and a little scared, "Let me go, I didn't do anything."
The man shouted, "Get out."
After letting go of his wrist, the wretched man turned around and ran away.
The man turned to look at Lou Zhao, his eyes barely perceptible as he glanced at her chest. "Miss, are you okay?"
Lou Zhao lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at the man, his voice calm, "It's okay, thank you."
Thomas reminded, "Girls should not go out drinking alone, it's very dangerous."
Lou Zhao nodded lightly.
"You can ask your family to come pick you up. I'll stay here with you first."
"No need to bother you to accompany me." Jiang Yanchu's voice suddenly interrupted.
Jiang Yanchu's face darkened slightly. He came over and picked up Lou Zhao horizontally. Before leaving, he glared at Thomas.
Jiang Yanchu stuffed the drunk Lou Zhao into the car, closed the door, walked around the front of the car, opened the driver's door and got in.
"Who was that man just now?"
"have no idea."
Lou Zhao told the truth.
Jiang Yanchu's face was gloomy, thinking that she didn't want to pay attention to him. He was so angry that he stepped on the accelerator and the car shot out like an arrow.
Speeding all the way back home.
Jiang Yanchu opened the car door and hugged Lou Zhao.
As soon as he entered, Jiang Yanchu pressed Lou Zhao against the door.
He blocked her lips with a fierce and rough kiss.
While kissing her, he tore off her clothes.
The rough action hurt Lou Zhao, who frowned and pushed hard with both hands against her chest.
Unable to push it open, Lou Zhao raised his hand to fan it.
Each one is heavier than the last.
The delicate palms were fanned red, and felt numb and hot.
Jiang Yanchu's mouth was always glued to her lips. He pulled off his tie with one hand and clasped Lou Zhao's two slender wrists with the other.
He quickly tied the tie around her wrists.
"Jiang Yanchu, what are you doing? Let me go!" Lou Zhao was furious.
Jiang Yanchu pinched Lou Zhao's chin with his big hand and asked coldly, "Why can you be nice to other men, but not to me?"
Even if Xie Jinghe was no longer in her heart, she wouldn't even look at him.
Lou Zhao was speechless. "When have I ever been nice to other men?"
She has always attacked indiscriminately.
Pure hatred towards people.
"just."
The dog goes crazy when she sees a man next to her.
Lou Zhao didn't bother to explain to him, "I just fucked your mother."
The next second, her mouth was blocked again.
With his hands tied, Lou Zhao kicked him in the vitals.
Jiang Yanchu dodged sideways, lifted the person onto his shoulders, and strode towards the bedroom.
Jiang Yanchu kicked the door open with a bang and threw the person in his arms onto the big bed.
Lou Zhao's body bounced twice on the extremely elastic bed, and a slight feeling of dizziness came over him.
Before she could make a move, the man's hot and strong body covered her.
The scent of an adult man enveloped her like a large net.
A big hand with bulging veins grabbed the broken ankle, and Jiang Yanchu dragged the person under him.
The pair of hot big hands groped all over her graceful body seductively.
Perhaps because of the alcohol, Lou Zhao felt even more dizzy, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his body felt soft, hot and powerless.
Lou Zhao was a bit addicted to sex to begin with, and now he couldn't resist it at all.
Every inch of skin clamored for more.
Lou Zhao was very annoyed and disgusted by this physiological reaction. While struggling, her hands were freed.
She quickly hooked her legs around Jiang Yanchu's neck, and at the same time, wrapped her legs around his waist and flipped him under her.
Jiang Yanchu became her tool to relieve her symptoms.
Just do it. If she can’t control herself in the future, she will chop off Jiang Yanchu’s tools.
…
In the bathroom, Lou Zhao was taking a shower.
After taking a shower, I changed into a suspender pajamas and stood in front of the sink to wash up.
His chest was covered with dense, dark kiss marks.
Lou Zhao secretly cursed Jiang Yanchu as a beast, and she looked down.
Not only the chest, but also the arms, thighs and neck are all covered with kiss marks.
Suddenly, Lou Zhao's gaze stopped.
She had a very tiny red spot on her arm.
Lou Zhao recognized it as a pinhole at a glance.
It's obvious who injected her.
Jiang Yanchu.
He secretly injected her with something again.
Jiang Yanchu, you old bastard.
The bathroom door was kicked open from the inside with a bang.
Jiang Yanchu was changing the bed sheets. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Lou Zhao coming out angrily.
"What the fuck did you inject me with?"
She pointed to the needle hole on her arm and questioned.
Jiang Yanchu's eyes paused slightly.
It was discovered so quickly.
How can she be so smart.
"A potion that will make you addicted to me."
No wonder she couldn't control herself tonight.
"Antidote."
"Follow me."
Lou Zhao glared at Jiang Yanchu for a few seconds with eyes wide open and filled with anger. He sneered and said through gritted teeth, "Just wait for me."
She hurried to the closet.
He opened it and took out a set of clothes.
Put it on.
He took the phone and walked out with big strides.
"where you go?"
Lou Zhao didn't reply and went out directly. Jiang Yanchu followed her out.
Lou Zhao drove to his personal laboratory, put on a white coat, gloves and a mask.
Come on, let’s use magic to blast each other.
Do you think you are the only one who can develop such an unorthodox medicine?
There was no tenderness in her eyes, only determination to kill the other person.
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