Chapter 9: Still have nothing to say?
"Sir... Your Majesty..." Qin Shuangjiang looked at him blankly. Yan Xu'an remained silent and only dragged her two steps towards the room. He raised his hand and suddenly opened the tablecloth on the table. In an instant, , the teacup and teapot fell to the floor, and the porcelain fragments flew everywhere along with the tea.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist, lifted her up and placed her on the smooth and flat table. Her feet suddenly left the ground. Qin Shuangjiang's heart tightened and she subconsciously raised her hand to grab his clothes to maintain balance.

Before she could react, she was trapped between the man's arms and unable to move. She sat on the table and raised her head slightly. The two of them were close to each other. His hot breath spread on her cheek, making her unable to stop. My heartbeat skipped half a beat.

Of course, it was out of fear and nervousness that things would come out.

He raised his hand, pinched her cheek, put his jaw against her chin, his eyes were cold, and asked her softly: "Do you still have nothing to say to me?"

Qin Shuangjiang looked at him, suppressing the fear in his heart, his eyes couldn't stop trembling, but he still shook his head.

She came here with the intention of asking for information, but the moment she came in, she knew that today was not a good day.

Perhaps this move completely angered Yan Xu'an. The hand he pinched her chin gradually tightened, as if he wanted to crush her jaw. Qin Shuangjiang couldn't help but frown in pain, but he only raised his hand to hold it. His wrist, the look in his eyes was full of pleading.

Yan Xu'an didn't speak, just looked at her with complicated eyes. After a long time, when he saw her eyes filled with tears due to pain, he finally removed his strength from his hands.

Qin Shuangjiang looked at him timidly and still said nothing. Yan Xuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "It seems that I am too good to you and make you think that I have no temper, right?"

Qin Shuangjiang quickly shook his head: "No..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Xuan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, and put one hand around her waist, forcing her to unable to struggle.

He kissed her roughly and savagely, and bit her hard until her lips were broken. The faint smell of blood spread in their mouths. The pain stimulated the tear fountain, making Qin Shuangjiang burst into tears.

The hand on her cheek felt a hint of moisture, and Yan Xu'an slowly withdrew from her mouth, but his lips still stayed near her lips, and his fingers gently rubbed the lips that were bitten by him.

Immediately, he snorted coldly, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped. His eyes were so fierce that he seemed to want to tear her apart and eat her. He said, "Why are you crying? Aren't you quite capable?"

Qin Shuangjiang didn't speak, his tearful eyes seemed to be full of tenderness, and his dark pupils were as clean and clear as a lake with a bottom that could be seen at a glance.

His heart moved slightly, and most of his anger was reduced. He lowered his head gently, kissed the tears on her cheeks, and buried them in her neck. Qin Shuangjiang raised his eyes and saw that the door was open, and the guard standing guard could be vaguely seen outside. .

Qin Shuangjiang subconsciously raised her hand to push him and reminded softly: "Sir, the door... close the door..." She was shy and anxious. Although she did not reject Yan Xu'an, it did not mean that she could have sex with him in front of others. She hasn't been open to that kind of thing yet.

But Yan Xu'an didn't seem to notice at all. Even after Qin Shuangjiang's rejection in every possible way, he reluctantly raised his head. When their eyes met, it didn't seem like he didn't notice at all. He just did it on purpose. of.

Facing his gloomy eyes, Qin Shuangjiang's heart sank again. Yan Xu'an straightened up slightly and got very close to her. There was a coldness in his deep eyes. It was obvious that he did it on purpose.

Under Qin Shuangjiang's almost pleading gaze, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the belt from her waist, leaving the skirt slightly open. Qin Shuangjiang subconsciously raised her hand to protect her, but she was not as quick as his, so she could only watch the belt being thrown aside.

He was getting closer and closer, and Qin Shuangjiang's hand on his chest could clearly feel his tight muscles.

He ignored her pleading eyes and reached out again to untie the laces of her clothes at the waist, but this time his movements were slow and interrogating and threatening, making his whole body look like he was covered with a thick layer of clothing. The haze is overwhelming, obviously not very fierce, but there is a sense of oppression that makes people unable to breathe.

In this protracted psychological war, when his hands untied the first layer of coat, Qin Shuangjiang finally couldn't help it and raised her hand to hold his wrist.Yan Xu'an was satisfied and did not continue. He had no intention of actually doing that kind of thing with the door open, but he was just trying to scare her into telling the truth.

He knew her way of pretending to be weak, and he didn't mind her doing it, but it was very useful, but the prerequisite was that she didn't lie to him.

Seeing that he didn't continue, Qin Shuangjiang opened her mouth and was about to compromise. Just as she was about to say something, suddenly there was a sharp pain in her heart. Her expression froze, and even her breathing stopped for a moment, and there were waves of pain in her heart. Tingling.

It's Chi Dan Gu!

The sudden pain in her heart made her moan softly, and she subconsciously raised her hands to cover her chest. For a moment, it seemed that it was even difficult to breathe.

Yan Xu'an looked at her, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but his words were still cold: "What are you doing? I haven't done anything to you yet."

His words were like reminding her: restrain yourself, it's too much.But even though he said this, the anger around him couldn't help but restrain himself, and the eyes on her face gradually became uneasy and questioning.

Qin Shuangjiang covered her chest and endured the colic. Her head hurt so much that she felt dizzy. Her voice trembled: "I, I didn't..." Before she could finish her words, the gradually deepening colic made her breathless. She had to rest her head gently on his arms, desperately looking for a point of support.

Yan Xu'an did not refuse. He hesitated for a long time. Although he still frowned, he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently help her along her back to calm her down.

Qin Shuangjiang tugged on his clothes tightly, buried her face in his arms, endured the pain, and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making any sound.

She knew that the poisonous attacks were becoming more and more frequent, and the pain became more and more painful each time, until she couldn't bear it anymore, until the poisonous insects in her body completely devoured her and ate up all her internal organs...

When he woke up again, it was already bright outside, and the sound of clinking porcelain could be heard in his ears. Qin Shuangjiang turned his head slightly and saw Yan Xuan sitting aside drinking tea, and the strange boy beside the bed was arranging the medicine on the bedside. box.

Qin Shuangjiang frowned and glanced at him. The young man was dressed in white, with picturesque features and star-like eyes. He had a childish air that had not fully grown yet, and was as bright as a spring breeze.

Seeing her waking up, the young man glanced at her, then raised the corners of his lips slightly, his beautiful eyebrows tainted with a smile, and said loudly: "She is very well, she is not sick at all, just pretending."

When he said the last two words, his eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Qin Shuangjiang's face, with a naughty and proud smile that only a child could have.

But for Qin Shuangjiang, this short sentence may have directly sentenced her to death in Yan Xu'an's heart.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Yan Xu'an's eyes that were always on her became colder. Qin Shuangjiang was slightly frightened and hurriedly stood up and explained: "Sir, I don't, I am really uncomfortable."

In her frightened eyes, Yan Xu'an did not express his position, but just turned away the young man who was treating her. The young man did not stay much, took the medicine box, looked meaningfully at Qin Shuangjiang on the bed, and asked Yan Xu'an After seeing the gift, An turned around and left.

For a moment, only Yan Xu'an and Qin Shuangjiang were left in the bedroom. As the door was closed, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have condensed, and you could hear a needle drop.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the bed, frowning and his eyes blazing, which made Qin Shuangjiang's heart tremble and she subconsciously shrank back to the corner of the bed.

When the Chi Dan poison does not occur, the body is indeed no different from an ordinary person, and even half of the pulse cannot be sensed.

(End of this chapter)

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