Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 1607 Special Treatment Method [-] ([-] more)
Ji Shuyun glanced at the two of them suspiciously, only feeling that the atmosphere between them was even more strange.

Afterwards, she raised her brows knowingly, then quietly lowered her eyes and began to deal with the prey Tang Zihao had attacked.

Mo Qingshu looked at the disheveled Gu Lin, somehow, he was in a surprisingly good mood, and even the gloom caused by Gu Lin's injury was swept away.

Gu Lin saw that the other party not only did not have the slightest "remorse", but also became more and more "squeaky", so angry in his heart, he really wanted to rush up and bite him.

After the two of them backed out just now, Mo Qingshu actually brought him directly into a side hall. With a move of his big hand, he covered him with his tall body, and heavily pressed him face down on the bed .

Then, this belly nigga started to tear his clothes, damn, people are going to pee in fright! ?

He doesn't have that kind of hobby!
It was only later that I realized that he was just healing his wounds...

……

Gu Lin's skin is black and white, like beautiful jade, and because of his long-term martial arts practice, the curves on his body are even more smooth and beautiful, like a work of art crafted with meticulous care.

It's just that your shoulder has been blackened after being hit by the poison dart, and it is still spreading.

Mo Qingshu's eyes darkened, and he said in a slightly tense voice, "This dart is poisonous, bear with it first."

Gu Lin was so angry that he screamed: "You are sick. Is there anyone who presses the injured like this? Let go!"

While shouting angrily, Gu Lin was struggling crazily. Mo Qingshu frowned and stretched out his hand to touch some big holes on his body. Suddenly, the little tiger with its teeth and claws turned into a little sick cat powerless to resist.

Gu Lin's face was contorted with anger, and suddenly a big hand with well-defined bones pressed his head and rubbed it. The man's tone was a little gentle, without knowing it.

"Don't move around, the poison will spread, I'll help you deal with it first."

Damn, just deal with it, what does acupuncture mean?
Then, Gu Lin felt a cool hand slowly touch his shoulder.

The delicate feeling of skin to skin made both of them startled.

Mo Qingshu looked at the half-undressed man, whose hardcover body was covered by long black hair. The impact of black and white was extremely strong, and the thick colors made his throat roll involuntarily.

His side face is very delicate, with long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, and cherry blossom-like pink lips, which are slightly parted, as if he is breathing...

The charming atmosphere that belonged to him just soaked into his senses little by little.

Mo Qingshu's heart was beating irregularly. Perhaps, he was really seriously ill...

After a long pause, Mo Qingshu said in a hoarse voice, "It hurts a bit, bear with it."

Gu Lin rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about, hurry up—uh—"

His voice was very special, with a texture like silk, which made Mo Qingshu's eyes darken even more.

When the poison dart was pulled out, black blood kept gushing out. Mo Qingshu reached out and squeezed the wound, hoping to squeeze out more poisonous blood. After a while, he was too lazy to wait, and slowly lowered his head.

Gu Lin felt something sweeping across his back and waist, and just as he was about to ask a question, two warm, soft things stuck to his wound.

Gu Lin was stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses until the man behind him spat out the poisonous blood that had been washed out from his mouth!
Meow!
This man actually took drugs for him with his mouth? !
Are you crazy? !

(End of this chapter)