Grudge Breaker

- Mo Tingfeng forcefully took her hand and returned to Wuqingju. As if he was afraid that she would escape, he closed the door and pressed his whole body against the door before letting go of her hand.

"What on earth do you want to do!" Song Weichen took out his white robe and held it in his arms, his face full of displeasure.

"Song Weichen, I am not possessed by evil spirits."

He actually wanted to say that his kindness to her was true and his feelings for her were true, but he couldn't say it. What she did to Zhuang Yuheng today after imitating him had hurt his self-esteem.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is possessed by the evil spirit, okay? Please let me go back to exorcise the evil spirit."

Song Weichen didn't want to get entangled with him at all. While talking, she accidentally touched the sachet that Ruan Mianmian gave her in her white robe, took it out and held it up to him.

"Look, I am the fox girl who has been possessed by an evil spirit and dares to provoke you. I will return the sachet to you and let me go. I will definitely keep my tail between my legs in the future."

A strange fragrance floated into Mo Tingfeng's nose, and he suddenly felt his mind swaying. He shook his head to try to wake himself up.

Song Weichen's hands were sore when he held up the sachet, but he didn't even take it. He forced the sachet into Mo Tingfeng's hand in displeasure, and pushed his arm in an attempt to get him to open the door, but it was like a cricket shaking a tree.

In Mo Tingfeng's eyes, the person in front of him completely overlapped with the woman he had always dreamed about in his memory. It was clearly Sang Pu standing in front of him with all kinds of charm. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He stretched out his arms around his waist, and Song Weichen clung to her. In his arms.

"Sang Pu", he was confused and fascinated, his face getting closer and closer to hers.

Song Weichen was panicking and pushed him desperately, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do? Let me go!"

During the struggle, all the white robes and sachets fell to the ground. She was picked up by him. Regardless of her struggle, Mo Tingfeng threw her roughly onto the bed, and then pressed her up. He pinched both of her wrists with his big hands and pressed them above her head. Song Weichen was immediately unable to move.

Mo Tingfeng's eyes were blurry. He just wanted to possess her at this moment.
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"Mo Tingfeng! Let me go, you are crazy... ugh."

She was kissed by him.

Domineering, arrogant, passionate, and plundering, Song Weichen had no power to resist. He only felt that the air in his lungs was exhausted and his brain was deprived of oxygen, like a fish that was thrown on the beach and was dying. Tears flowed down unconsciously, and she felt extremely humiliated. Using her remaining strength, she bit his lip hard, and the smell of blood instantly spread in her mouth. Mo Tingfeng regained consciousness after the pain, and then realized that he was pressing on her at some point. The posture between the two was extremely ambiguous, and he clearly kissed her forcefully.

Mo Tingfeng's heart was in a state of chaos, and the backlash was so painful that it corroded his bones. Mo Tingfeng let go of Song Weichen with a pale face. He propped up the bed with one hand and covered his heart with the other, trying to regulate his breathing. However, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to her again. On his side, he has lost consciousness.

She managed to push away half of his body and arms that were pressed against her when he fell. She jumped out of bed and ran. Seeing that she was about to run out of Tingfeng Mansion, her steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

Song Weichen thought of the gold-sand-like substance that she had seen spilling out of his body in the Marrow Washing Hall. If she ignored him this time, would it be... Because of this tossing, she was a little dizzy and her body swayed, but she still regained her strength. He started running closely, but in the opposite direction.
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Entering Wuqing Residence again, I saw that he was still in the same position where he had just fallen down. Fortunately, there was no golden substance spilling out of his body. She reached out tremblingly to feel his breath, which was weak. She buried her ear in his chest and listened. His heartbeat seemed to be very irregular. She was frightened, but she immediately remembered that he had medicine on him. She groped around Mo Tingfeng's waist anxiously and found the medicine bottle. How much should she give him?

Following the principle that Zhuang Yuheng told her not to take too much medicine, she poured one out, pinched open his mouth and stuffed it in, but then she found that he had no reaction to swallowing at all.

In a panic, my eyes glanced at the kettle on the table, and I quickly poured the water over. I tried my best to turn him to a lying position, and fed him water with a small mouthful of a spoon. After several attempts, the water flowed from the corner of his lips to his neck, without even a drop. Can't swallow.

Tingfeng Mansion was eerily quiet at this moment. It seemed like everyone in the world had disappeared, leaving only her and the unconscious Mo Tingfeng. "Hey, I don't care about what you did just now. Don't scare me. Wake up quickly." She half-knelt on the edge of the bed and looked at him nervously, touched his face, and felt a chill. What should I do...

Looking at the unconscious man on the bed, Song Weichen made a lot of determination.

She picked up the cup and took a sip of water, pinched his jaw open with both hands, and slowly poured the water into his mouth. Although there was still a lot of leakage, I felt that his Adam's apple was moving slightly, and he must have swallowed a little bit. I don't know if the medicine was swallowed smoothly.

She wanted to go to the table and pour some water to feed him, but when she got up, she only felt that her vision was dark. After all, she had just been rescued from hell by Zhuang Yuheng, and she had already lost her energy after spending the whole night. The cup fell to the ground, and his body slumped to the ground uncontrollably. Song Weichen fainted.
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There was a knock on the door, and she slowly opened her eyes from the bed, not knowing where she was for a moment.

"Lord Si Chen, are you in there? The two commanders of Tianluo Diwang said they have an appointment with you and have been waiting in the mansion for a long time."

The voice outside was clearly that of Guyu. Song Weichen was a little confused. How could that Bingtuozi knock on his door? Before she could react, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

"I'm here, let them wait."

Thunder exploded in her heart, and Song Weichen almost jumped up, but found that she couldn't move at all - she was clearly sleeping with him holding her waist.