The evil female is delicate and weak, and the four beastly husbands take turns feeding her.

Chapter 43 What did you give me to drink

"You really don't feel anything?"

Lin Zhijing held the teaching stick and swept it up and down, left and right across the soles of Ye Xian's feet, not missing any part. Ye Xian didn't even lift his toes.

If he hadn't seen the redness in the corners of Ye Xian's eyes, he might have actually believed Ye Xian.

Little thing, you are quite patient.

Ye Xian's forehead was bulging with veins, but she still insisted with a wry smile: "I don't feel anything. I've already taken painkillers, what else can I feel?"

Lin Zhijing pretended to be annoyed, but a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He leaned over, his warm breath spraying on Ye Xian's ear, his voice carrying a hint of apology.

"That's my problem. I'm going to increase my efforts."

At first, facing the overwhelming itch, Ye Xian could still hold back, but as the movement of the teaching stick became faster and lighter, her face turned red and her breathing became a little disordered.

Her lotus-seed-like toes began to twitch uncontrollably, and she finally couldn't help it.

“Stop… stop…”

Ye Xian's voice was filled with tears. He did a sit-up and grabbed the blackboard ruler that was still making trouble.

Because he had been holding it in for too long, Ye Xian's cheeks were slightly red, and he looked like a peach. Lin Zhijing couldn't help but stare at him in amazement.

When he reacted, he put away the pointer uncomfortably: "Do you feel it?"

Ye Xian looked at Lin Zhijing with tears in his eyes: "Maybe, maybe the effect of the medicine has worn off."

Lin Zhijing sneered, still stubborn. Why was she pretending? Was she afraid that he would know the reason for her special physique?

Could it be that I just can't trust her in her heart?

Lin Zhijing took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you are not particular about every potion, but to be on the safe side, it is better to try again."

As he spoke, he pulled out a bottle of pink potion from an unknown corner. He frowned, looking troubled. "What is the effect of this potion?"

After thinking for a while, he seemed to have no idea: "Forget it, you will know after using it."

He handed the pink potion to Ye Xian: "This one is for oral use, just drink a little."

Ye Xian took the pink potion and felt a little panicked. If Lin Zhijing didn't tell her the effect, how would she pretend later?

"How about if you think about it carefully, do you really not remember the effect of this reagent at all?"

"do not remember."

Lin Zhijing certainly remembered that he bought this reagent from the market and further improved its efficacy.

It can be taken orally or applied externally.

If he wanted to defeat the enemy, he only needed this much. If he drank too much, he really didn't know what would happen.

After all, there is not even a living creature on the main star that can be used for experiments, and the only ones who can be used are the soldiers outside.

But he was afraid that if someone drank too much, it would cause a fatality, so last time he gave half a cup of water to a soldier, who has not yet climbed out of the water.

Thinking of this, he said to Ye Xian: "Wait a minute, don't drink it."

As he said this, he went to the cabinet behind him to find a rubber-tipped dropper to prevent Ye Xian from drinking too much.

But Ye Xian was in distress and didn't hear what he said at all.

Ye Xian took the reagent and looked at the pink potion in her hand, whose efficacy was unknown. Her mind was in turmoil. Since she didn't know the efficacy of the medicine, she might as well drink more to see if she could feel anything. Then she would act more exaggeratedly.

Thinking of this, she drank the whole bottle in one gulp.

Lin Zhijing found the dropper and turned around to see Ye Xian holding the bottle and blowing into his mouth. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes widened, and his heart nearly jumped out of his throat with fear. "Stop!"

As he spoke, a golden marble appeared in his mind and quickly hit the bottle in Ye Xian's hand.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Ye Xian had already drunk the whole bottle.

"Ye Xian!"

Lin Zhijing's voice was almost squeezed out of his throat, with unprecedented panic.

He rushed to her side and without even having time to scold her, he stretched out his finger and dug it into Ye Xian's throat.

Lin Zhijing's fingers were very long, and they made Ye Xian want to vomit, but Lin Zhijing's fingers were stuck inside, so he couldn't vomit at all. Besides, who would be a good person to dig someone's throat?

She closed her eyes uncomfortably, her long and delicate eyebrows wrinkled together, she pushed Lin Zhijing's hand away violently, and made a whimpering sound from her mouth.

But Lin Zhijing was so focused on making Ye Xian spit out the medicine he drank that he didn't care about Ye Xian's struggle at all.

"Spit it out, spit it out quickly!"

His voice was low and rapid, as if he was giving an order, but also as if he was begging.

Seeing Ye Xian struggling, he could only clasp his big hand behind Ye Xian's head, and use his other hand to poke Ye Xian's mouth, trying to stimulate her throat and make her spit it out.

Ye Xian's body trembled violently, and then she began to retch violently. Lin Zhijing saw the opportunity and took out his hand that was blocking Ye Xian's throat to facilitate her vomiting.

She hadn't eaten anything in the past two days, and only vomited out some clear water and sticky gastric juice.

But Lin Zhijing still didn't let her go. Ye Xian just felt a little hurt, and he reached out to grab her again. Fortunately, Ye Xian dodged in time, rolled over the bed to the other side, and looked at Lin Zhijing with a perverted expression.

"You're still here!"

"Doctor Lin, although you saved Bo Jing, I also promised to help you test the medicine. If you still carry out such perverted behavior towards me, then, that will be a different price!"

Lin Zhijing said nothing, he just crawled over the bed and pounced on Ye Xian like a male ghost.

The crude iron bed creaked under the violent impact.

His sudden action frightened Ye Xian so much that she turned pale and screamed as if to run away.

But Lin Zhijing grabbed his hair, and the pain of his scalp being torn forced Ye Xian to stop. He took two steps back and fell into Lin Zhijing's solid and warm arms.

Ye Xian was grabbed by the hair by Lin Zhijing from behind, forcing her to look up at him with her eyes wide open.

Looking at Lin Zhijing's slightly trembling pupils and clenched teeth, she was stunned.

She was the one being forced. Why did Lin Zhijing make such an expression? He asked, "What are you going to do? Wuwuwu."

Before he could finish the word "why", Lin Zhijing put his hand into Ye Xian's mouth again.

Even though she bit the finger in her mouth hard, causing it to bleed, Lin Zhijing continued to poke her as usual.

After several times of fingering, Ye Xian felt that he had emptied his stomach and felt a little weak. His body leaned softly in Lin Zhijing's arms.

Seeing that Ye Xian really couldn't vomit anymore, Lin Zhijing stopped.

Lin Zhijing stared at her face, afraid to miss any change.

Ye Xian was barely breathing and stared at Lin Zhijing with resentment. He wanted to curse but couldn't utter a word, and his throat was aching.

But after a while, Ye Xian felt his whole body getting slightly hot, and his face became abnormally red.

Ye Xian was stunned. This felt a bit like
She suddenly widened her eyes, looked at Lin Zhijing in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you give me to drink?"

(End of this chapter)