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

Chapter 44: Speechless
Lin Zhijing's face froze. It seemed that Ye Xian had absorbed the effects of the medicine. He now really hoped that she was immune to the medicine, otherwise he was not sure what the consequences would be if she drank so many aphrodisiacs at once.

He looked a little unnatural, looking at Ye Xian's fair skin which was extremely red and seemed to be getting redder. The corners of his eyes were slightly red due to the heat, and his breath was like flames. It looked abnormal no matter how he looked at it.

Lin Zhijing's voice, which was usually cold and robotic, suddenly became lively: "How do you feel?"

When Ye Xian heard Lin Zhijing's words, she turned her head and glared at him with resentment in her eyes. However, at this moment, her whole body was weak and she didn't even have the strength to glare at him. Her eyes seemed as if she wanted to say something but was too shy.

Just when she was about to scold him for being an old rogue who gave people aphrodisiacs, she saw his bewildered expression. She couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Could it be that Lin Zhijing really didn't know the effect of this potion?

Ye Xian's voice trembled, and his words were as wet as if soaked in water, breaking into several fragments: "You really don't know the true effect of this potion?"

Hearing Ye Xian's question, Lin Zhijing turned away with a guilty look, but still told Ye Xian the truth: "I'm sorry, I actually know the truth, and I wanted to see if you can be immune to the potion."

"you!"

Sure enough! He knew it!
Ye Xian was so angry that he raised his hand, wanting to slap the bastard to death.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, but Lin Zhijing's head didn't move at all.

There was no way. Ye Xian's strength at this moment was no different from being gently slapped by the pads of a cat's paw.

After beating someone, Ye Xian's hand felt a little weak and was about to slide off Lin Zhijing's face, but was gently held by his big, bony hand. He asked with concern, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Xian used up his last bit of strength to shake him off, thinking to himself: Damn it! Force is mutual, don’t you, a researcher, know that?
Shaking off his hand, Ye Xian burst into tears again.

It was too late to say anything now. She just felt like her body was about to explode with heat, and she had to find an outlet to vent in order to survive.

Ye Xian was panting, his eyes red from the burning body temperature: "What should we do now? Is there an antidote?" "Aphrodisiac is not poison, where can we get the antidote?"

"Then you should think of a way!" Ye Xian felt that he inexplicably wanted to cry, physically.

Lin Zhijing lowered his head, looking at the female in his arms who had softened into a puddle of water. After being single for over twenty years, he began to feel an unfamiliar desire. His Adam's apple rolled heavily, and he said seriously: "Actually, there is an antidote."

Ye Xian looked up at him, his vision was a little unclear, and his nose was filled with the refreshing masculine scent, mixed with a barely perceptible smell of disinfectant. He knew at once that the other person was a clean person.

"What is it?"

Lin Zhijing stared at Ye Xian, lust slowly overflowing from his eyes: "Me."

Ye Xian: . . . .

Her expression was one of speechless silence. Such a cliché novel plot actually came true to her one day.

"What's that look in your eyes? Do you think I'm not worthy of you?"

Ye Xian turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to this cunning male who had drugged her and wanted her to sacrifice herself.

Everyone knows what males are thinking.

Just as Ye Xian turned her face away, Lin Zhijing pinched her chin again and forced her to turn her face around.

(End of this chapter)