After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 335 Jiao Jiao, Will You Forgive Me?

"Brother, isn't he..." Was he caught by the FBI?

Fu Qiran glanced at him lightly.

"Recently, he helped the FBI arrest people in country X. He made a crime and performed meritorious service. There is a secret research institute in country X, and he made this medicine there by the way."

"His talent in medicine is above yours."

I just don't like to use it on the righteous way.

Xia Youzhi: ...

"The formula of this medicine is..." Xia Youzhi asked tentatively.

"I gave it to him." Fu Qiran narrowed his eyes.

Xia You was anxious, "Young Master Fu, if this formula gets out..."

He could hardly imagine the consequences.

"I know." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, "If you have nothing to do, just leave."

Seeing that Fu Qiran was unwilling to say more, Xia Youzhi sighed deeply.

He stood up, didn't say anything, turned and left.

Fu Qiran was the only one left in the study.

He reopened the test report.

The last few lines are the summary.

[Volatile liquid, once the human body inhales it, it will produce certain hallucinations. 】

[It can lower the vigilance of the human body and make it tell the deeply buried secret. 】

[There are elements of Cui..love. 】

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A few short lines of words are enough to express the horror of the attractively beautiful pink liquid.

In other words, this liquid is very suitable for interrogating agents, spies, prisoners, etc.

And this thing, he only used it a few days ago.

It's just that what he used was a part that he had made by himself, and it didn't have any emotional effect.

Inside the airtight elevator, it was stuffy and dark.

Before the liquid dripped to the ground, it evaporated instantly.

And he and she, holding each other's hands, seem to be completing a heart-to-heart communication.

Fu Qiran couldn't help but think of the painting Ruan Jiaojiao drew.

In that dark elevator, only two people's hearts were shining brightly.

In a sense, his tenderness is unbelievably sensitive.

Fu Qiran let out a low laugh, turned off the computer, got up and walked to the bedroom.

He misses her a little bit.

No, it should be said that I really want to.

Wanting to hold her in his arms, he greedily sucked the breath from her body.

Only in this way can he let those dark seeds that have never seen the light return to a small corner and never germinate again.

In the bedroom, Ruan Jiaojiao was drying her hair.

Fu Qiran walked over and hugged her from behind.

"Jiaojiao."

His voice was softer than ever.

In the tenderness, there is also an emotion that Ruan Jiaojiao can't understand.

She turned off the hair dryer, and replied softly, "Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

"I just miss you." Fu Qiran said in a low voice.

He buried his head in her neck, greedily absorbing the smell of her body.

The faint milk fragrance made him addicted again and again.

They made his reason get lost in this milky smell, and from then on, there was no more reason to speak of.

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Jiaojiao, if one day I do something very bad to you, will you forgive me?"

In fact, he is very clear that what he is doing now is not a normal way of getting along with a couple, or even a normal way of getting along with a lover.

But he couldn't help himself.

As long as he thinks that one day she will leave, the dark thoughts in his heart can't help but come out a little bit.

Fu Qiran closed his eyes, and kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's neck almost devoutly and madly.

"Jiaojiao, will you forgive me?"

(End of this chapter)