- 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. , today she and Zhuang Yuheng learned all the things he did, which hurt his self-esteem after all.
"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 is obsessed with evil spirits and dares to provoke you. 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. He didn’t even take it. Unhappily, he forced the sachet into Mo Tingfeng’s hand and pushed his arm in an attempt to get him to open the door, but he didn’t accept it. Shake the 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 Sangpu’s charming woman standing in front of him. He was so excited that he couldn’t control himself and stretched out his arms around her waist. Song Weichen clung tightly to 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 doing? Let me go!"
During the struggle, all the white robes and sachets fell down. On 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 with his whole body. He pinched both her wrists with a big palm and pressed her above her head. Song Weichen was immediately unable to move.
Mo Tingfeng's eyes were blurry, and he just wanted to possess her at the moment.
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"Mo Tingfeng! Let me go, you are crazy... ugh."
She was kissed by him.
Domineering, arrogant, enthusiastic, and plundering, Song Weichen had no power to resist. He felt that the air in his lungs was exhausted, and his brain was starved 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.
For a moment, his heart was in 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 adjust his breath. But he finally spit out a mouthful of blood and fell beside her again, already unconscious.
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 swayed. He swayed, but still kept running, but in the opposite direction.
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Entering Wuqingju 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, and anxiously groped for the medicine bottle on Mo Tingfeng's waist. 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 his mouth open 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 corners of his lips to his neck, and not even a drop could be found. Can't swallow.
At this moment, Tingfeng Mansion was eerily quiet. It seemed that everyone in the world had disappeared, leaving only her and the unconscious Mo Tingfeng. "Hey, I won't argue with you about the stupid thing you just did. "Don't scare me, wake up quickly." She half-knelt on the edge of the bed and looked at him nervously, touching his face, and felt a chill, what should I do...
Looking at the bed. The unconscious man, 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 the hell gate 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 inside? The two commanders of Tianluo Diwang said they have an appointment with you and have been waiting in the house for a long time."
It was clearly Guyu's voice outside, and Song Weichen was a little nervous. I'm confused, why would that Bing Tuozi knock on my 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.