Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 1139 Mother of the Devil Child (3)

A large amount of gas mixed with drug powder was injected into the room, and Zhan Mo Xiao soon noticed it. He immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to use his willpower to overcome it.

And Baili Yongjia couldn't do it at all, she was trembling on the floor in pain, but after inhaling this powder for a while, she couldn't control herself at all.

His cheeks became more and more red, his breathing became more and more rapid, and finally he began to lose his mind.

She forgot the pain, struggled to stand up, and staggered towards Zhan Moxiao, tearing her clothes as she walked.

"Plop" and fell into his arms, winking like silk, "Master Xiao, we..."

She couldn't speak a complete sentence at all, the medicine made her feel extremely uncomfortable, her body was so hot that she seemed to be burned dry, while she was talking, she pulled Zhan Moxiao's clothes and put her lips on her.

Zhan Moxiao was also tortured by the drugs, but his resistance was much better. He grabbed Baili Yongjia's troublesome hand, dragged her to the bedside, tore off a piece of the bed sheet, tied her hands together, at the head of the bed.

Then, he chose a seat far away from her, and continued to meditate cross-legged, concentrating and calming down.

Baili Yongjia was tortured to death, her mind was full of doing all kinds of indescribable things with Zhan Moxiao, but her hands were tied to the head of the bed, she couldn't get close to him at all.

As a result, she became more and more out of control, struggling and cursing at the same time, the cursing was mixed with blushing groans and teasing, like a cat that was extremely yearn for spring.

As more and more medicinal powder was inhaled, Zhan Moxiao also endured the extremely uncomfortable feeling that he was going to lose control more and more. Hearing Baili Yongjia's voice, it was like a demon was living in his heart.

He could not bear it until big drops of sweat dripped from his forehead.

He was afraid that in the end he really couldn't help it and did something that was sorry for Ou Lan. When he felt that he was about to do something impulsive, he suddenly got up, grabbed a porcelain bowl on the table and threw it at Baili Yongjia. past.

With a "bang", Baili Yongjia's head was bleeding and he passed out.

The room was finally quiet. Zhan Moxiao unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline and finally felt relieved.

He was afraid that the effect of the medicine would become more and more powerful, and he would eventually lose control of himself, so he grabbed another bowl and threw it on the ground forcefully, then picked up a sharp fragment, and slashed it at his wrist.

The pain made him temporarily sober.

Seeing the blood flowing down his wrist, he felt that his vision was finally a little clearer.

Taking advantage of this short waking time, he rushed into the bathroom decisively, locked the door behind him, sat in the bathtub with his clothes on, turned on the faucet, and let the cold water flow over his body.

Naturally, there was surveillance in the bathroom, watching what happened, Zhan Chengfeng and Feng Ting couldn't sit still.

How did that happen?

Zhan Moxiao is poisonous, seeing the pure Yang girl they chose for him, he should desperately want her, why is he so resistant now?And the willpower is still so great?
Zhan Chengfeng, "Feng Ting, what's going on? Why can't I see the effect of the poisonous Gu?"

Feng Ting couldn't tell why, so he frowned, and he pressed the button again, "Increase the dose."

Baili Yongjia was sleeping beside the bed, while Zhan Moxiao was lying in the bathtub and taking a cold shower. Whenever he felt that his consciousness was about to lose consciousness, he would use the tiles to rub his body hard. Make a wound and come out, so that you can get another brief sobriety.

Repeatedly, he drew countless large and small wounds on his body.

(End of this chapter)