The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 448

Waking up in a chaotic state, in the room in front of him, a colorful veil fluttered with the wind. A huge wooden barrel was placed in the middle of the room. There was steaming heat in the wooden barrel, and there was a layer of faint pink rose petals floating.

Someone opened the door and entered, Tang Shijiu immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The man's breath approached, and then, a gentle hand was gently placed on Tang Nineteen's forehead.

She heard a soft voice like water: "I still have a fever, why haven't I woke up yet?"

Tang Nineteen closed his eyes and fell asleep. He couldn't see anything, but he felt that it was a harmless voice.

"Maybe it was too much trouble last night, hey!"

With a sigh, there was actually a bit of pity and pity.

Perhaps, she should open her eyes and ask about her current situation and Xu Moting's situation.

She moved her eyelids slightly, but there was another sound of footsteps outside the house. The footsteps were heavy and hurried. As soon as she entered the door, she went straight to the bed, and her rough palm was almost greedy, stroking Tang Jiujiu's cheek.

That touch was disgusting, and the sound that followed was equally disgusting.

"The fever seems to have subsided."

It's Mr. Gao.

"Yes, sir, it's just that he has been awake."

There was more sympathy in that gentle voice.

"Hmph, you can do things if you don't wake up. She had a high fever last night. You said she might have died if you touched her. I still want to raise her as my fourth wife. No matter what, I can't make her a dead person. Now Now that the fever is gone, you go out, it's time for my delicious meal."

"old……"

"Shut up and get out."

The voice couldn't persuade him, and he didn't dare to persuade him.

Hearing the footsteps retreating, the door closed, a faint sigh was drowned in Mrs. Gao's loud laughter.

"Beauty, beauty, I have never seen a beauty like you in my life."

"This complexion, this face, this figure."

Tang Nineteen woke up almost as soon as that hand moved down the cheek inch by inch.

Her gloomy and cold eyes were so unpredictable that Mr. Gao was startled.

But soon, he became more interested: "Beauty, are you awake?"

"Get off your salty pig's hand."

Her gaze was like a knife, cutting on his hand.

However, she is for fish and man for knives, her threat is insignificant.

He grinned lewdly and pulled off her collar forcefully.

Then, Wei Wei was a little dumbfounded: "What's going on, the body is as white as snow, it seems that in normal times, except for this face, there is little sunshine on the body. This white and tender, I don't know what to say."

Obviously, Bai Nen was not to his taste.

But looking in, there was no hiding the greed in his eyes.

"Forget it, you can see the left and right faces. In the future, with this body, I will help you take off your clothes and sunbathe every day. It will be as well-proportioned as your face. Today, I will just let it go. After all, this figure... ah..."

Tang Nineteen had had enough.

The fascination on his body has been exhausted, although his body is a little weak, but it is more than enough to deal with this pig.

She grabbed his wrist holding her collar, a standard wolf-proof grabbing hand, and held him immobile. With the other hand, she grabbed his little finger. She tried her best, but there was a click, and the little finger It was cut off at the sound, and Mr. Gao yelled like ghosts and wolves.

He tried his best to pull out his hand, but Tang Nineteen held him tightly, and sat up with the strength of his wrist.

With a wave of her arm, an old punch landed heavily on Mr. Gao's left face, breaking his gums, and a thick blood sprayed on the bedding.

(End of this chapter)