Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 240 The docile little white rabbit

Lie Jiuqing just touched him, and the skin became on fire, and strands of numbness flowed into the tip of his heart.

Wen Rong's throat rolled, her fingertips trembled slightly, her eyes were stained with unbearable moisture, "You are so presumptuous..."

His voice was hoarse, but it was filled with emotion. His blurred eyes looked at her angrily, not lethal, but full of temptation.

Lie Jiuqing felt numb and weak all over, his heartbeat was so fast that he felt suffocated again and again, and he could only rely on deep breathing to maintain his sanity.

"Master Chitose, are you not feeling well? Do you want me to serve you?"

Wen Rong avoided her eyes and refused sternly, "No need."

He tightened his fists, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, and he felt that the fingertips rubbing his chin became more and more attractive.

"Get your claws off."

Not only did Lie Jiuqing not listen, but she even got more serious, holding his chin and pushing him closer, "Qiantose Master, do you have hay fever?"

"No."

Lie Jiuqing moved closer to his lips and looked up at the red ends of his eyes.

"Master Chitose, there are three important medicines in your medicine. I secretly replaced them with ginseng flowers, cloves and goldenrod. But flowers cannot avoid pollen, not to mention that I have increased the dose, you will definitely get sick... …”

Her hand came closer to his waist consciously, and Wen Rong grabbed her in annoyance, "Don't touch me!"

Lie Jiuqing tangled his fingers together and asked in a low voice: "Is it really not possible?"

"no!"

She was too close, and her scent was all in Wen Rong's breath. He felt like he was going crazy and just wanted to possess her.

For a long time, Lie Jiuqing didn't move, waiting eagerly for him to let go.

Wen Rong's breath became more and more unstable. He clenched his fists hard and raised his hands...

"Okay, I won't force you, Master Chitose."

Lie Jiuqing sighed, took a few steps back obediently, and placed four dishes and one soup in front of him.

"Master Chitose, it was my fault that you got hay fever. I admit my mistake. Please forgive me." Wen Rong's hands slowly tightened in mid-air, and his red eyes stared at her.

After seducing him for a long time, it came to an abrupt end?

She was clearly playing a trick on him!

The more Wen Rong thought about it, the more unstable her breath became, and her delicate eyebrows were now red and passionate, "You...you..."

A cunning light flashed in Lie Jiuqing's eyes, and she knelt down in front of him with a sincere posture, as docile as a little white rabbit, looking at Wen Rong pitifully.

"Master Chitose, believe me, I didn't do it on purpose. It's not because you are depleted of energy and blood and need to replenish your energy and blood. It's also for your own good that I secretly changed the prescription to a more useful one."

Wen Rong gritted her teeth, and he was sure that she did it on purpose!
She had drugged him once or twice, and now she dared to torment him right under his nose!

If he didn't give her some clues, she would really dare to climb on his head and act wild.

Wen Rong's arrogance was getting better and better. Lie Jiuqing quickly picked up the blood-nourishing soup and fed it to him with a spoon, "Master Qiansui, this is the blood-nourishing soup. I put a lot of licorice. You will definitely like it."

"I don't drink."

"Drink, drink. You will get better faster if you drink. It's not up to you how you want to train me then."

Lie Jiuqing's clever mouth pinched his weakness and easily made him compromise.

With half a push, Wen Rong drank a large bowl of blood-nourishing soup.

Just as he drank a bowl of soup, Wen Rong's pupils shrank little by little, and his whole body was covered with an attractive layer of crimson.

With her here, Wen Rong's primitive impulse was strong enough, and he had to use all his self-control to control it.

After drinking this bowl of soup, he felt that his senses were expanded countless times, and even her breathing could affect him.

The influence of spring water on Wen Rong was greater than that of love medicine. Now Wen Rong felt that every breath affected his nerves. This intense feeling of emptiness made him red-eyed.

"Lie, Lie Jiuqing, how dare you do this to me..."

(End of this chapter)