After Zhongli Wuyuan returned to his room, he sat on the bed and began to meditate and practice.
As time passed, Zhongli Wuyuan gradually realized that something seemed wrong with his body. He opened his eyes and glanced around with a slightly cold look.
He no longer had the heart to meditate and practice, so he got up from the bed.
Just as he was about to step forward to light the candle in the room, he felt so weak that he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
Zhongli Wuyuan's face changed slightly. Someone had tampered with his room!
He felt as if there was an unknown fire burning in his abdomen, and he felt very uncomfortable.
He immediately walked towards the door, raised his hand and opened it. Just as he took a few steps out of the door, a figure quickly attacked him, making Zhongli Wuyuan unable to react for a while.
The visitor quickly pressed an acupuncture point on his neck, making him unable to speak.
Zhongli Wuyuan retreated quickly but almost fell to the ground. The corners of his eyes were red, but his eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Chen Danxue.
Chen Danxue smiled gently.
She sent him a voice message: "Wu Yuan, since you are so determined to reject me, I have no other choice. Let's get married and then cultivate our relationship. We will have several lovely children in the future."
Zhongli Wuyuan's face had turned red. He stared at her with disgust and coldness in his eyes, and he was angry inside!
He never imagined she could be so disgusting!
Seeing Chen Danxue approaching quickly, she wanted to hug Zhongli Wuyuan and bring him into the room, but she didn't expect that Zhongli Wuyuan had set up a formation at some point.
In an instant, he moved outside Nangong Junze's room.
At this moment, Chen Danxue's pupils suddenly shrank. She warned him through voice transmission, "Zhongli Wuyuan, how dare you! You've been poisoned. If you can't find relief, you'll die! Now, only I can help you!"
After Zhongli Wuyuan heard her voice transmission, he felt more and more sick and a little nauseous. He forced himself to knock on Nangong Junze's door without hesitation.
Bang bang bang——
It was too late for Chen Danxue to stop it!
Chen Danxue keenly sensed the footsteps of Nangong Junze coming from the room, and she stared at Zhongli Wuyuan with resentment.
"Zhongli Wuyuan, if this is your choice, you will surely die!"
She said something in a frustrated tone and then left as quickly as possible.
And the moment she left, Nangong Junze's door opened.
Nangong Junze was shocked when he saw Zhongli Wuyuan’s flushed face. He raised his hand to help him.
"What's wrong with you?!"
Zhongli Wuyuan used his spiritual power to break the restraints from the mute point. He said in a hoarse and low voice, "I went astray while practicing. Brother, do you have any healing pills?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Junze felt that Zhongli Wuyuan was very strange now. He glanced around outside vigilantly, then silently took out a bottle of pills from the storage space and handed it to him.
"Here you go, don't call me Royal Brother."
Zhongli Wuyuan took it, and his lips gradually turned pale because he was trying to suppress the effects of the unknown drug with his own strength.
Nangong Junze frowned at his frail appearance and kindly helped him back to the room.
He said, "Rest for a while, you are so weak!"
After giving the instructions, Nangong Junze closed the door.
Not long after Nangong Junze left, Zhongli Wuyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood dyed his pale lips red, adding an indescribable charm. He tried his best to suppress his desire and wanted to leave this room filled with unknown gas, but he fell to the ground before he took two steps.
With a 'bang', he fell to the ground helplessly.
He felt like he was trapped in a huge furnace, extremely hot.
Just at this moment, the communication crystal in his storage space lit up.
"Qingqing..." Although Zhongli Wuyuan's consciousness was a little confused, he could know that this was a message from Nangong Qingqing. He probed into it with his spiritual consciousness and listened to the content of her message.
"Zhong...Ayuan, are you practicing?"
When Zhongli Wuyuan heard her voice, the heat in his body was like a volcanic eruption, with a stronger impact and bringing greater pain and torture.
He missed her so much.
Zhongli Wuyuan suppressed his desire and communicated in a relatively calm tone: "...Yeah."
On the other side, Nangong Qingqing received a reply from Zhongli Wuyuan.
After listening to this, she clenched the communication crystal tightly, because his tone was very abnormal, as if he was suppressing something. Was he injured?
Nangong Qingqing was already feeling uneasy, and now she was even more restless.
…
After Zhongli Wuyuan delivered the message, he received no reply.
He gasped in agony.
He used his own strength to suppress the impulse, and finally managed to crawl back to the bed, lying on the bed in a mess.
He could only use his own hands to relieve the pain.
Heavy, suppressed breathing sounds rang out in the room.
About half a minute later, the door was opened, but Zhongli Wuyuan, who was in agony, was unaware of it.
In the dim light, Nangong Qingqing saw this scene: a stunning man lying on the bed, his clothes disheveled and half-open. His face was abnormally red, sweat oozing out, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and a little dazed, and his hands...
Hold 'yourself'.
Nangong Qingqing was shocked, her face flushed instantly, and she subconsciously looked away.
After a pause of one second, Nangong Qingqing realized something was wrong.
Because she had knocked on the door just now and he didn't respond, she tried to open the door.
Now she was not far from him. With his alertness, it was impossible for him to be unaware!
Nangong Qingqing's gaze fell on his face, his lips still stained with blood...
"A Yuan, what's wrong with you?!"
She immediately came to his bedside, then reached out and touched his forehead, wanting to find out how he was doing. However, she didn't expect that as soon as she touched him, he would suddenly pull her hard.
She lay defenselessly on his hot chest.
Then, his sight flickered.
She was actually turned over and pressed under him.
His hard, hot member touched her abdomen.
Nangong Qingqing's whole body froze. She raised her hand in panic to push him away, but her palm accidentally touched his exposed chest, which was very hot.
Zhongli Wuyuan's eyes were half-closed, and the corners of his eyes were extremely red. He stared at her closely, and his deep and somewhat distracted eyes seemed to be trying to make out something.
"Qingqing..." The voice was suppressed and hoarse, as if it was tortured.
Nangong looked at him worriedly, "It's me, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Hearing her voice, he seemed to be certain of something, and his hot and crazy kiss fell on her lips, blocking all her words.
Nangong Qingqing wanted to avoid his kiss, "Um... A Yuan... Um... Don't..."
Soon, his lips moved to her ear, licking and biting it gently. His heavy breathing hit her ear, making her body soften instantly.
"Qingqing... Qingqing..." Zhongli Wuyuan called out in a confused and passionate manner.
Nangong Qingqing still maintained a clear mind.
"A Yuan, wake up!"
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