"Undress?!"
Cang Liuyu's pupils trembled and he thought he had heard it wrong.
“Yes…” Shen Zhiyi pulled his hand and placed it on her belt, “It hurts so much… Please…”
Her voice was trembling and incredibly soft.
Her whole body went limp as she fell into his arms, as if seeking some comfort. Her red lips pressed against his collar, searching for the piece of skin that could quench her thirst.
"Your body is so cool... so comfortable..." She moaned softly.
Cang Liuyu's throat rolled heavily.
He turned his big palm over and covered her rebellious hand, and finally realized that something was wrong from her reaction.
Shen Rui's gaze moved down and landed on the empty wine glass on the table.
The remaining wine in the celadon cup shone with a clear and mellow light under the moonlight.
He picked up the cup and bent down to sniff.
His black pupils revealed strong emotions.
He lowered his head, looking at the person who was writhing in his arms, and asked in disbelief, "Did you drug yourself?"
Shen Zhiyi pouted, "What..."
"I clearly drugged you..."
Cang Liuyu: ...
"Well...it's so hot..." Her voice was soft and filled with aggrieved tears, "Cang Liuyu, you won't help me..."
She ripped the sash from her waist with weak hands and feet.
The collar of the clothes is disheveled.
The pomegranate red silk skirt lost its restraint and slid down the arms, revealing the soft satin of the same color underneath, and a large area of smooth skin on the shoulders and collarbone.
The thin fabric clung to her body.
The curve of her slender waist is outlined more clearly.
Cang Liuyu's eyes tightened and he reached out to hold her.
But that piece of exposed, fair skin seeped into his mind like poison.
Pink... like the finest jade smudged with rouge.
And the dark patterns in her fabric.
It's a mandarin duck.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away, annoyed for the first time at his photographic memory.
But my ears were quietly burning.
Shen Zhiyi couldn't break free from his hand, so she tilted her head in dissatisfaction and bit the skin on his neck.
Cang Liuyu froze.
"Bad boy...bad boy..." She bit him gently, not with much force, but with a coquettish look. The occasional sliding of her tongue left a burning sensation that made his whole body tense.
"I'm going to burn... Cang Liuyu..." She sobbed softly, "I'm going to catch fire..."
Innocent and pure words.
But it forced Cang Liuyu to almost lose his mind.
He thought.
He was about to catch fire.
“Chen Zhiyi,” his eyes darkened, he pinched her jaw, kept her soft lips away from him, and said in a hoarse voice: “Where is the antidote?”
Shen Zhiyi stretched out her legs and hooked them around his waist, “Here.”
"Cang Liuyu..." She stuck out the tip of her tongue and looked at him with a dazed look in her eyes, "The antidote is here..."
Her toes slid across his spine.
Cang Liuyu felt like he was hit by an electric current, even his breathing became disordered.
She is saying...
The antidote is him.
Cang Liuyu seemed to be engulfed in flames in an instant.
He held her in his arms, his arm across her waist, and pinched her collar from behind, but he closed his eyes deeply, ignoring the softness of his wrist.
The other hand reached behind his back and restrained the restless foot.
"Chen Zhiyi, I want to ask you a question." He held on to the last bit of his rationality, but his chest heaved heavily, "Where is the antidote?"
Shen Zhiyi was about to cry.
She pushed his big palms away with both hands and kicked with her feet.
"There is no antidote... wuwuwu..." Her whole body was damp, and she felt tears gushing out from every pore of her body, almost drowning and drowning all her consciousness.
"The medicine that Senior Sister gave me, only you can cure it..."
Cang Liuyu stared at her intently.
The confused little face was covered in tears, her cheeks were flushed, and even her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her temples.
She pursed her red lips and her nose was red from crying.
The kicking ankle slid across his palm, leaving a soft touch like tofu. He almost lost control and squeezed it all the way up his calf...
The clothes on Shen Zhiyi's shoulders slipped off again as she struggled to break free.
Even her underwear was messy.
He closed his eyes.
But he found that her figure was still lingering, filling his tightly closed eyelids.
Every inch of the touch was infused into his mind.
Damn clear, even...
He gripped her waist and held her tightly against his chest, trying to stop her from moving around and also to block his view.
But Shen Zhiyi was like a fish hitting the water, instantly wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her whole body into his arms.
Her softness, through the thin fabric, rubbed against his chest, abdomen, and...
Cang Liuyu's black pupils suddenly shrank.
It was as if he was contaminated by the moisture on her body, and in an instant he fell into a heavy rain, soaking his sanity.
Desire is like a young sprout that breaks through the soil, breaks through the ground, and grows into a towering tree.
He locked her waist tightly.
He buried his head in her neck and breathed deeply.
"Cang Liuyu..." Shen Zhiyi kissed him clumsily on the neck, and his hands moved softly on the muscles of his arms, "Help me..."
She almost collapsed into his arms.
Every inch of Cang Liuyu's skin was aroused.
He closed his eyes tightly.
When he opened his eyes again, they were red.
Violent sword energy surged out.
Like chains, it tightly bound her limbs.
"Chen Zhiyi..." Cang Liuyu's Adam's apple moved, and he found his voice in the deep undercurrent, "You begged me for this yourself."
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