Chapter 89

Jun Qingli had already noticed her movements, but he remained motionless, letting those silver needles pierce his body directly.

Entering into the flesh and blood, the corners of Jun Qingli's mouth kept a shallow curve.

Qingcheng's flash of astonishment still couldn't escape Jun Qingli's eyes.

Jun Qingli's eyes changed slightly, and he leaned directly on her bed.

Qingcheng was at a loss, she knew he could hide, but he didn't hide, and now, it seems that the anesthetic has taken effect, Jun Qingli's whole body is still wet, and part of her bed is also wet, and the pillow is already wet. Dipping with a watermark.

Qingcheng cursed softly, and then said to Jun Qingli angrily, "Why didn't you hide, and now you wet my bed sheet and pillow, did you bring any medicine?"

Jun Qingli heard that Qingcheng was still worried about whether the bed sheets were wet or not, and he was not worried that he was hit by a silver needle after getting wet in the rain, and he didn't ask if his body was okay. This cruel woman, what she saw just now The weak side is really dazzled.

"No." Jun Qingli's tone was not good, and his mood was very aggrieved. It was a coincidence that he came here in the heavy rain. Seeing her like that, so fragile, he couldn't help but kindly help her, but now he has become In this way, it is true that good people are not rewarded.

Qingcheng could also hear that his tone was not good, but whoever asked him to hug her made it so reasonable.

Qingcheng replied lightly: "You deserve it! You deserve it. Since you didn't bring the antidote, then I'm not being polite, and I'll just throw you out."

Jun Qingli felt that his internal organs were all stagnant, and he believed that this woman would really throw him out because of her cold, indifferent, selfish and ruthless nature.

"Okay! What a cold and heartless woman! I came to see you in the rain. If I hadn't seen you so fragile, I wouldn't have hugged you. Now that I've recovered, I'll start revenge. How cruel can you be? ?” With unceremonious accusations, Jun Qingli glared at Qingcheng, but could do nothing, this cruel woman, neither hard nor soft, neither hot nor cold, did not look like a woman at all.

In Qingcheng's ears, Jun Qingli's voice was clear and tinged with coolness, mixed with sullenness, and he kept talking endlessly, it was simply noisy.

"What are you talking about, like a shrew who scolds the street, shut up!" Qingcheng couldn't bear it and yelled this sentence at Jun Qingli, even disregarding his feelings when speaking.

Jun Qingli had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his heart, and wished he could vomit blood for her to see in person.

Long-winded?Calling a shrew?
She dared to use these words to describe him, she was blind.

Whoever saw him would not be overwhelmed by his unparalleled temperament, noble and alienated, cold and indifferent, like a banished fairy on the fairy island, even when she saw him a few times before, she even said the words "fairy descends to earth".

Although it was intended to be teased, but she finally carried the character of fairy, and after a while, she became a shrew.

Thinking of this, Jun Qingli felt a blockage in his heart, stagnant qi and a mouthful of old blood, he was so angry that his intestines were about to be knotted.

Hearing the gnashing of teeth, Qingcheng glanced sideways at Jun Qingli, and saw that his clothes were drenched, clinging to his body, his body trembling slightly, his teeth clenched tightly, and red clouds formed around his ears and neck, obviously angry No, I'm still trying to hold back.

Seeing him like this, how can he have the bearing and nobility of the past, just like a male nerve.

Full of depression and depression swept away, Qingcheng smiled lightly.

She was caught in the memories of the past just now, but she didn't achieve the function of shielding the outside world. When Jun Qingli appeared on the bridge, she had already seen him, but the nightmare in her heart made her ignore him.

Until Jun Qingli followed her into the bedroom, she could feel it all the time, especially when Jun Qingli hugged her, a sense of peace of mind spread throughout her body, gradually driving away the haze in her heart.

She has always known and is very clear that sending out the silver needle is just a formality, because with his ability, he can definitely avoid it.

However, Jun Qingli didn't hide, and got anesthetic again.

Qingcheng said that he was going to throw him out, but it was just talking, otherwise there would be no delay for him to lie on the bed for so long.

Jun Qingli caught a glimpse of Qingcheng smiling, her eyes were also full of smiles, and the anger in her heart dissipated, but she was still a little aggrieved.

Qingcheng walked to his side, squatted down, her face was calm, without waves.

"What are you going to do?" Jun Qingli couldn't understand Qingcheng's meaning, seeing her squatting on the edge of the bed, looking at her.chest.

Qingcheng looked up at him, nothing could be seen in his eyes, but the next move was to suddenly raise his hand and tear off the shirt on his chest, Jun Qingli didn't expect it, he grabbed Qingcheng's hand reflexively, The hands of both of them were a little cold, but there was an inexplicable warmth when they held each other.

Jun Qingli looked at Qingcheng, and Qingcheng also looked at him, their eyes met and collided.

One nervous and shy, it was him;

The one who is calm and clear is her.

Qingcheng looked away uncomfortably, he thought she was taking advantage of him.

However, this man's figure is really good. He looks thin, but he is so attractive. His bronzed chest looks healthy and strong, and his abs are even more like touching.

Qingcheng's right hand brushed across Jun Qingli's clothes, and continued to pull down, until she reached the prescription in her lower abdomen, one, two, three, four.

It's really eight-pack abs. After counting them clearly, Qingcheng said this sentence in his heart.

Jun Qingli watched this woman strip herself naked, and she was so focused on her upper body, Qingcheng's gaze was like a soldering iron, heating every inch of Jun Qingli's skin that Qingcheng had seen.

But apart from being focused and probing, there was really nothing to be found in that look, and there was no emotion that shouldn't be there.

But even so, Jun Qingli was still very uncomfortable. He was lying on the bed with his shirt off, and his eyes were still looking at his naked skin. This situation seemed so weird, how could he feel comfortable?
When he was considering whether to get up, Jun Qingli heard Qingcheng's voice from above, and a burst of thoughts started.

"Now is not the time to study the figure. If the silver needles are taken out, I don't know if the effect of the medicine will fade sooner, but how to get out the silver needles? Use a dagger to draw them? Magnet stones? But those few silver needles are not inserted The place is different. What should I do?" Qingcheng was thinking about it while observing Jun Qingli's upper body, but she didn't notice that Jun Qingli's face was getting paler.

How could a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair come out as soon as it was made? If she really took two cuts with a dagger, it would be self-inflicted, and she shouldn't pretend it. Anesthetics are a piece of cake for him. The look of being drugged is just to see how this woman will treat him, whether she is still so cruel.

(End of this chapter)

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