Chapter 35

"Master..."

This sound was undoubtedly a thunder on the ground, which made Xiao Song almost lose his face. Why did you come here?"

The teenager lowered his eyelids faintly: "Qiu'er misses the master, so come and have a look."

Xiao Song was silent: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Qiu approached step by step, and his boots stepped on the fallen leaves and made a rustling sound: "Master, how are you?"

"Don't come here!" Xiao Song shouted in horror. Xiao Qiu's footsteps really paused and approached again, with a doubtful and worried look on his face: "Isn't the master hurt? Let Qiuer have a look."

"I didn't... get hurt as a teacher." She curled up for a moment. She was afraid that Xiao Qiu would really come over and find something strange. Instead, she was forced out of her body potential and suppressed the drug power for a moment. She took a deep breath, and the condensation formula ran crazily in her body, which was in conflict with the power of medicine. She tried her best to calm down her anxious mood, and the corners of her lips pulled out a shallow arc: "Qiu'er, retreat."

The teenager cultivated himself and looked at her against the light: "However, Qiuer is not sure about the master."

Seeing that he still wanted to lean over, Xiao Song said harshly, "Get back!" The words are full of irresistible meanings.

Xiao Qiu really no longer came forward, but looked at it from a distance of five steps, and the meaning in his words was vague: "Master, is it really all right?"

In this situation, it's really tiring to say a word. But in order not to let Xiao Qiu really get close, she could only hold on. "The teacher said nothing..." She gasped, "It's nothing."

Speaking is also equivalent to revealing her true anger. It's really difficult for her to do so now. But if Xiao Qiu knew that she was so involuntarily now, she couldn't imagine the result at all. In addition to force support, she can't find a better way: "There are still some things to deal with as a teacher. You go down first." Seeing that the teenager was unmoved, Xiao Song felt that he was really desperate. He softened his tone and showed weakness in front of Xiao Qiu for the first time: "Qier, there is really something to do as a teacher... You go down first, okay?"

Xiao Qiu looked at her foggy eyes. This was the first time she begged him... but to let him leave her.

For a long time, he withdrew his sight, lowered his eyelids, and said lightly, "What the master insisted, Qiuer... dare not disove." After a salute, Xiao Qiu turned around and left.

This is definitely not a place to stay for a long time. Xiao Song couldn't see Xiao Qiu's figure clearly after he fell into the overlapping peach trees. She struggled to get up from the ground, supported the peach tree in one hand, and moved to the yard. At present, her physical condition is unknown and she has almost lost the ability to resist. It is dangerous to go anywhere. It's better to go back to the hospital. Anyway, that array is enough for her to hold on for a while.

As for what exactly this poison is...

If you can't restrain it with the condensation formula, then... Besides, it can only be said again.

After all, Xiao Song still underestimated the medicinal properties and overestimated his willpower. Just now, less than ten steps away, she felt that the medicinal properties had overwhelmed her condensation formula for a while, and her feet were soft, and it turned out to be a stagling, even if she was about to fall to the ground.

With no unexpected pain, her waist was held in time, and her whole body fell behind her and fell into a slightly cool embrace.

Xiao Song looked up and saw a delicate and unparalleled face. Her pupils suddenly enlarged, and there was a trill in her voice: "Xiao Qiu, you..."

The teenager did not consciously do something wrong, and his voice was faint: "Qiu'er was worried about the master... He wanted to see the master leave after entering the house... Now, the master is really injured, isn't he?"

Xiao Song was angry and angry, but she was helpless. More importantly, her body was more honest than her heart, which brought her unparalleled satisfaction in this cool embrace. If she hadn't had a little willpower, I'm afraid she would have sighed. She licked her dry lips and said, "There is nothing to do as a teacher, Qiuer, let go of your teacher."

"Can the master still leave?" The teenager was light and light.

Xiao Song was shocked and looked at him with a coldness opposite to the temperature of his body: "...What do you mean?"

The teenager seemed to be ignorant: "The master is not feeling well, so why do he have to be strong? Qiu'er, help the master to go back and have a rest.

Xiao Songmo... She knew that she was trying to show off. In her current situation, it would be better not to stay still and practice her condensing formula, so as to avoid the medicine flowing all over her internal organs. At that time, the medicine stone will really be useless. But this place is really not a good place. If... If she really gets **, she can't control the effect of the medicine at that time, and this place will come and go unimped. If a messy person suddenly comes out... The consequences are simply unimaginable!

Even if the other party doesn't have that intention for her, cherishes her feathers, and desperately wants to keep her chastity, she can't guarantee whether she will become a beast and forcibly fall on him regardless of the other party's will...

If that's the case, she'd better die!

Anyway, she is also a good girl who cherishes feathers! If this really strengthens others, she has no face to stay in her life! She can't make sure that she will be so angry that she can't open all the people in this place.

It may be a feasible idea to let Xiao Qiu send her back, but the risk is too big. If there is an accident, I'm afraid she can't bear it - she has already felt that her body is out of control... Well, the teenager's body is so cold and comfortable... Feel it well.

No! Wake up, girl! You can't be so unscrupulous!

Well...but it's really comfortable...I really want to get closer...

! No, no! The cliff is not good, the soul is light! Integrity! Where is her integrity?!

"Open, open, be a teacher!" Xiao Song put his hands against the teenager's chest and gritted his teeth.

The teenager hugged Xiao Song's waist tightly and indifferently spit out two concise words from his thin lips: "Don't let go."

Xiao Song: "..." Is this really a good teenager?!

With a twitch of her brain, Xiao Song felt that her reason had been trampled to death in an instant. She hugged Xiao Qiu's slender, smooth and beautiful waist with her backhand, hugged her tightly, and felt the teenager's body stiff on her body. She tiptoed up, put her rosy lips on the teenager's slender neck, and suddenly opened her mouth. Woo...bited on the teenager's shoulder o(╯□╰)o!

Xiao Qiu snorted, full of tolerance.

After biting for a long time, Xiao Song silently loosened his mouth, spit out a cloth with soap horns, raised his hand and pulled down the shirt on the teenager's shoulder, revealing his snow-white shoulders, and bit it again.

Xiao Qiu: "..."

Miss Xiao Song proved that the heroine in the novel bit on the hero's shoulder and could bite the other party to bleed at once. The plot is deceptive... Xiao Qiu's young man's thin skin and tender flesh did not bite the bleeding, but only bit a tooth mark... It's definitely not because her weak combat effectiveness!

Ah, no, I can't say that. Maybe the heroine has sharp tiger teeth... The old girl with bad teeth really can't afford to hurt.

Xiao Qiu was faint and didn't seem to feel pain: "Master, have you bitten enough?"

Xiao Song had already planned to retreat. With such a hard work, her head also woke up a lot and realized how destructive she was doing now. As a result, when the teenager said so lightly, she suddenly felt that she was a little painful. She held a piece of meat in her mouth and couldn't let go. Her expression was stuffy, and she said vaguely, "No."

Xiao Qiu lowered her head and felt the slightly tingling but warm and wet touch on her shoulders. She raised a shallow arc on her lips: "Since the master likes it, let's continue to bite."

Xiao Song: "..." Damn it! Don't mind! We really don't know each other!

silently let go. Miss Xiao Song turned her eyes away and endured the heat of her body, saying that everything was negotiable. "Qiuer, stop it, let go and be a teacher."

The teenager lowered his head, put his sharp chin on her shoulder, and said softly, "But... Qiuer doesn't want to let it go."

"The master is leaving, isn't he?" Young sighed: "Can't you leave? Why... always embarrass Qiuer?"

Xiao Song's brain was already a little confused. The dry heat of her body made her not concentrate on what Xiao Qiu was saying at all. Her body began to rub Xiao Qiu's body uncontrollably, and her hands began to tear the teenager's clothes that were in the way, and her original snow-white face was also filled with a layer of delicate red glow.

The teenager was motionless, just holding Xiao Song's waist, but there was no more movement. He leaned over to her ear and said in a low voice, "Master, do you want me?"

Xiao Song blushed, and his unruly hands had torn the young man's skirt and leaned into the teenager's clothes for all kinds of rubbing... The hooligan played very thoroughly, but his mouth was all kinds of reserved: "...No."

The teenager's face suddenly turned slightly cold, and he did not hesitate to grab his master's very irregular hand, pulled out his clothes, and tidyed up his clothes with one hand: "...Really not?"

The hands were restrained, and the girl twisted around with a red face and felt very wronged: "Oh!"

He let go of her and took a step back, with a non-negotiable meaning: "If the master doesn't want Qiuer, Qiu'er will leave."

How can Miss Song, who was burned, know how to write the word self-heavy? She rushed up and hugged Xiao Qiu's young man's small waist, and her tears were hazy: "Don't go... I..." Her eyelashes trembled, and the remaining consciousness told her that it was better not to follow the teenager's words.

The teenager put his hands across his chest and said coldly: "What does the master want to say?"

"I... I want... you don't go..." The more I think about it, the more wronged I became. Even if I was unconscious, the girl instinctively felt that she had done a very faceless thing. Tears fell down, and big pieces were stained on the slightly upturned eyelashes, and her posture was very touching. I have to say that the expression of the girl who has been drugged is much richer than usual.

"...do you not regret it?"

The girl choked and subconsciously followed the other party's words: "No..."

The teenager lowered his eyelids slightly... He admitted that such a method was despicable. Obviously, she was already unconscious, but he still forced her to admit that he wanted him. Obviously, he was bullying her and self-deception. He has never been a self-deceiving person, but when he meets her, he always breaks his principles again and again. I knew I shouldn't, but I couldn't help but ask for more from her... even if it was fake.

The teenager put his hand in his arms, closed his eyes and whispered, "Master... Don't forget what you said... I gave you the opportunity to leave. You gave up by yourself... Don't blame me."