Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 33 He is always by her side
Wen Rong sucked blood hard, violently and ruthlessly.

Lie Jiuqing felt like his breathing was completely deprived of him.

Her body hurt, but his venting made her even more overwhelmed.

He was kissing her, kissing her hard, as if he wanted to devour her.

But soon, he pushed her away immediately.

He stood up expressionlessly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and slowly placed it between his lips, "Your blood is indeed useful."

He could feel it, and there was an unprecedented sense of relief in his heart.

He licked his lips, sat on one side, and gave a cold command, "Get up and give me the acupuncture if I'm still alive."

Lie Jiuqing sat up quickly. As soon as he got off the ground, before he could stand up, his brain turned white and he was carried into Wen Rong's arms.

She stiffened for a moment and quickly got up. As soon as she took two steps, her arm was pulled by Wen Rong.

Wen Rong hugged her waist tightly, keeping her close to him, not giving her any chance to escape.

"In order to trade with me, you are willing to throw yourself into your arms?"

Lie Jiuqing had lived with Wen Rong for five years, so how could he not know how dangerous it would be to anger him?

But if he worries about her again and again, she will become his weakness sooner or later, affecting his judgment and decisions.

Maybe being disgusted by him and just treating each other as a transaction would be the best outcome between them.

Lie Jiuqing felt bitter in his heart and said meekly: "As long as you don't dislike me as a person who has lost my virginity, you can do whatever you want."

The hands on her waist stiffened, Wen Rong's lips tightened, and he pushed her out.

"Disappointing."

Lie Jiuqing almost fell down, but fortunately he stood firm and immediately went to get the silver needle.

She forced her inner strength to control her trembling hands, and said slowly: "Master Qiantose, nine needles are needed."

Wen Rong exposed her chest, closed her eyes, and let her administer the needle.

The poisonous insects in the body were causing trouble, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Lie Jiuqing swallowed the fishy smell in his mouth and then slowly applied the needle.

She was focused and careful, and soon she breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up and was about to speak when the blood she had been holding back flowed out.

She immediately pursed her lips and touched her body respectfully, "Master Qiantose, I think you don't want to see me now. To avoid more complications, I need to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. In a few days, I will come to serve you again."

She covered her mouth and went out, saying: "Book meaning, after a stick of incense, I will acupuncture for Master Qiantose." After that, she walked quickly and left Qiantose Mansion immediately.

It was raining lightly outside, and she didn't even notice that the hem of her skirt was wet.

After leaving the gate of Qiansui Mansion, Lie Jiuqing immediately mobilized his internal strength and used Qinggong to run out of the city.

After burning the incense, Shuyi came in and said cautiously: "Master Qiantose, I'm here to take the needle for you."

"What about her?"

Wen Rong's voice was extremely cold, making Shuyi feel cold from head to toe.

He said stiffly: "Go back to Master Qiantose. After the seventh lady left Qiantose Mansion, she went straight to the outside of the city. Our people were thrown away and we are now looking for someone."

"Oh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bed beneath Wen Rong fell apart.

"You are becoming more and more useless!"

He directly forced out the silver needle from his body and walked out quickly.

The sky gradually became gloomy, black clouds rolled in, and strong winds blew from time to time.

Lie Jiuqing tried his best to shake off Wen Rong's man, but finally couldn't hold on any longer. He roared in pain and fell heavily to the ground.

Her blood is an extremely precious medicine, and the poison is a condensation of filth. To purify it is an extremely painful process, even hundreds of times more painful than what the person who has been infected by the poison endures.

Lie Jiuqing could endure it until now, just because he didn't want to be discovered by Wen Rong.

She was really in pain, so much that her whole body was convulsing uncontrollably, and her tears were flowing out bit by bit.

She hugged herself helplessly, gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain.

After an unknown amount of time, Lie Jiuqing suddenly saw a figure in white walking over and hugging her, with his ruthless sarcasm in her ears.

"You don't even know how to lie, but you still dare to talk about a deal with me without shame. Who gave you the courage?"

Lie Jiuqing couldn't believe that he came to see her even though he was so angry.

She raised her fingertips, tremblingly grabbed the hem of his clothes, shrank into his arms, and cried out in a low voice, "Wen Rong, it hurts..."

Wen Rong increased his speed, but his voice was still cold, "If you know it hurts, remember it better and don't show off."

Lie Jiuqing choked with sobs and nodded obediently. Wen Rong's lips relaxed a little, "I'll take you home."

(End of this chapter)