Sheng Linghan grabbed Fu Yu's throat and suddenly increased the force of his big hand.
It seemed as if it could be cut off directly if it was just a little more.
Fu Yu seemed to hear the sound of bones colliding and crackling.
"I, I can really help you."
His red eyes sparkled as he looked at the trembling girl in front of him.
"Believe me, I can help you get rid of the poison..."
With a loud crash.
Fu Yu's skirt was pulled off, and the man hooked her neck, stroking her trembling skin with his bloody fingers.
Inch by inch.
There were no strange tattoos, nor was there the distinctive crescent-shaped scar on his right shoulder from the murderer who had poisoned him.
The tender white shoulders were very clean, emitting an indescribable fragrance that tempted him to kiss, bite, and swallow them.
no.
Even if she is not a spy from another gang and has nothing to do with the murderer who was poisoned.
But she was a woman sent by her stepmother after all.
Maybe he wanted to confuse his mind and take the opportunity to seize the inheritance rights.
Can't touch her!
Sheng Linghan took a deep breath and forced himself to push Fu Yu away.
It is because of this breath that the fragrance of the woman is inhaled into the lungs.
The restless poisonous insect in the body seemed to have finally received the signal.
After being quiet for a few seconds, it began to eat Sheng Linghan's flesh and blood more frantically.
Trying to get out of his body and find the source of this fragrance.
Sheng Linghan groaned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.
The black robe was completely scattered, and the black and gold cassock was in a mess, piled up on the waist and abdomen.
The well-defined muscles contracted and tightened with a painful groan.
Fu Yu pursed his lips.
㳍You are being stubborn. If you had agreed earlier, you would have been spared the physical pain.
Fu Yu sat in Sheng Linghan's arms, hugged the back of his neck, and kissed him gently.
Sheng Linghan closed his eyes tightly and the Buddhist beads in his hand spun rapidly.
He no longer had the strength to push Fu Yu away, and could only let her touch him and do whatever she wanted.
The girl's kiss was very gentle, and wherever she kissed, it miraculously no longer hurt.
The tense nerves gradually relaxed.
The girl's cheek brushed against his collarbone, chest, and abdomen.
Soft and cool.
He closed his eyes, and the feeling of muscles touching each other became more and more real and clear.
He was so comfortable that he didn't even want to open his eyes. He even wanted to hold her and bring her closer, closer.
But in a flash, his chest felt like it was on fire, and the place where Fu Yu had kissed him seemed to be burned and torn apart.
Sheng Linghan frowned.
The symptom relief just now was just an illusion.
Perhaps his stepmother had drugged him in some way, causing him to no longer object to Fu Yu's contact.
It's not like she hasn't done it before.
If Sheng Linghan hadn't had such great determination, she would have succeeded long ago.
Sheng Linghan held Fu Yu's shoulders and pinched the acupuncture points that made him drowsy.
The next second, Fu Yu fainted.
She fell right into Sheng Linghan's arms.
Yes, it can't go any further.
Hold her first to relieve the symptoms of the drug.
Sheng Linghan swallowed quickly, leaned over and grabbed the back of Fu Yu's head, his trembling fingertips sinking into her hair.
Tighten slowly.
The sleepy girl buried herself in her chest, her lips brushing against his skin.
Leng Bai's chest suddenly shook.
The bony hands dug deep into the girl's back, and would not stop even if it left a blood-red fingerprint.
The girl's lips brushed softly against his muscles, moist and warm.
He had been drugged before, and could clearly tell whether the current throbbing was due to the strong effects of the drug or to his shameful nature.
Sheng Linghan closed his eyes tightly, deceiving himself by ignoring the difference.
Recite silently.
"All appearances are false."
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