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Chapter 682 There is no way to rescue, unless
"It's so hot, I'm going to die of heat..." Qiao Yimo pressed her face against Mu Qingxun's neck forcefully, her sobbing voice was broken and hoarse.

Mu Qingxun frowned, and while stroking Qiao Yimo's sweaty hair sticking to her small face, she coaxed softly, "Qiao Qiao, bear with it, it will be fine in a while."

"I'm hot, I'm hot, oh..." Qiao Yimo cried like an extremely wronged little girl, her voice was soft and sticky, with a few strands of resentment added, it was particularly heart-wrenching.

Mu Qingxun's jaw was tense, and he stared at the tears and sweat streaming down Qiao Yimo's side face. He breathed lightly and said, "Ghosting, turn on the air conditioner to the lowest level, and the speed will be even faster."

Ghosting's eyelids twitched, and he said weakly, "Boss, the air-conditioning is already at its lowest."

Mu Qingxun pursed her thin lips straight, and kept stroking the sweat and tears on Qiao Yimo's face with her big palms, and her heart ached.

Gui Ying bravely raised his eyelids and looked at Mu Qingxun from the rearview mirror. When he saw the veins on Mu Qingxun's forehead, Gui Ying's heart twitched, he licked his lips, silently looked away, and kicked the accelerator pedal. Stamped to death, the car is like lightning
Fly in the driveway.

……

Close the garden.

As soon as Ghosting parked the car at the gate, a black shadow flashed out of the car.

Ghost was stunned, and turned to look at the back seat of the car. Obviously, the shadows of Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo had disappeared from the back seat.

Ghosting took a light breath, but his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The boss looked at Ms. Qiao not because of the original impulse of a man towards a woman, but because of his true feelings.

But for people like them, is it a good thing or a bad thing?
……

When Mu Qingxun took Qiao Yimo away from the hotel, she called Guo Jihong.

Therefore, when Mu Qingxun took Qiao Yimo to Fengyuan, Guo Jihong had already arrived.

master bedroom.

Because Qiao Yimo's body was tightly wrapped in the quilt except for his head exposed in the velvet quilt, wriggling and trembling uncomfortably on the big bed like a silkworm chrysalis.

Guo Jihong can only judge Qiao Yimo's condition by observing Qiao Yimo's eyes, face condition and body temperature, but Guo Jihong's medical attainments are enough.

After the examination, Guo Jihong was quite calm, but when he saw Mu Qingxun's tight face, his eyes flickered, and it was the first time he saw such an expression of emotion on Mu Qingxun's face.

After calming down, Guo Jihong said, "Miss Qiao was given an aphrodisiac, and it was a drug with a super hallucinogenic effect that was not available on the market. Generally, there will be a certain transition time for drugs that enhance the mood. will work
However, the medicine that Ms. Qiao took took effect almost at the moment she took the medicine. "

Guo Jihong didn't introduce too much, the reaction after taking this medicine, because he noticed that someone's face was getting gloomy, so he directly said the consequences, "The reason why this kind of medicine can't be marketed is that the medicine itself is very harmful to people. outside,

There is another fundamental reason, that is, the effect of the medicine lasts for seven or eight hours, and besides...combining with people, so far, there is no way to save it..."

"You can't help it either?" Mu Qing's voice was sinister.

"..." Guo Jihong's heart trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It should be okay to give me some time, but I'm afraid Miss Qiao won't be able to hold on..."

Guo Jihong is already old, and he hasn't encountered such a situation for many years, so it's still a bit embarrassing to say it.

"Then what are you waiting for?!" Mu Qingxun stared at Guo Jihong sternly, although her voice was extremely restrained, it was still cold and frightening.

Guo Jihong coughed, and said awkwardly, "Miss Qiao must have taken that medicine for a while... To put it bluntly, if Miss Qiao doesn't get treatment for a long time, I'm afraid it will endanger Miss Qiao's life... Actually, TV show
It's not impossible to act in a violent death..."

After Guo Jihong said these words, he deeply felt that he was about to bleed to death, because someone stared at him as if he was going to tear him into pieces.

What should be said has been said, for the safety of his own life, Guo Jihong turned around decisively and left.

Give him time, although he can formulate the antidote, but before he can formulate the antidote, he still has to rely on them... Cough cough.

Just as Guo Jihong walked out of the room, he turned around and ran into Long Yinling standing by the door.

Guo Jihong was slightly startled, nodded to her, and was about to walk towards the stairs.

"Professor Guo, I hope you can prepare the antidote as soon as possible, thank you!"

When Long Yinling's cold and serious voice came, Guo Jihong couldn't help being startled again, and looked up at Long Yinling.

Long Yinling's face was cold, and his gaze was like a sharp knife, hiding threats and viciousness.

Guo Jihong narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips, left quickly without saying anything.

Long Yinling watched Guo Jihong go downstairs, and clenched his hands hanging by his sides tightly.

……

Master bedroom, bathroom.

After Mu Qingxun put Qiao Yimo into the spacious bathtub filled with cold water, she regretted it.

Mu Qingxun seemed to have been tapped, standing in front of the bathtub, unable to move, and had no thought of moving.

If the sane Qiao Yimo had been stared at so nakedly, he would have been so ashamed and angry that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself.

But at this moment, Qiao Yimo was just stretching her limbs, lying lazily in the bathtub, her pink lips were already a drunk red color, she was slightly parted, breathing out hot air in small mouthfuls.

Her face seemed to have been steamed at high temperature in a steamer, and it was glowing red, making her face look even more fragile.She half-closed her eyes and looked at Mu Qingxun with winking eyes like silk, as if she was seducing or coveting Mu Qingxun.

Mu Qingxun also stared at Qiao Yimo, two raging fires were burning in her black eyes, her heart was beating faster than ever before.

I don't know who took the initiative first, but the two lips pressed together fiercely.

……

On the big bed, his complexion was almost the same color as Qiao Yimo's red complexion.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

At this moment, Qiao Yimo was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, her tears were also dried up, and she only let out a hoarse humming in Mu Qingxun's ear.

She really felt that she was going to die, so hot!
It wasn't just Qiao Yimo who felt that he was going to die, but Mu Qingxun also deeply felt that if this continues, he might burst his blood vessels and die sooner than her!

Mu Qingxuan clung to her.God knows how much self-control it took him not to do it.

"Ugh..."

Qiao Yimo had no choice but to bite the soft flesh under Mu Qingxun's ear.

Mu Qingyan trembled slightly, staring at her deeply.

"Ugh..."

Qiao Yimo stared at him intently, except for the fire in his eyes, there seemed to be hatred.

Mu Qingxun clasped her slender wrist tightly, and said dumbly, "Qiao Qiao, you don't really hate me now, but once I do that, you will hate me."

Qiao Yimo let go, and instead bit Mu Qingxun's chin, Adam's apple and collarbone, biting all the places she could bite, and she used a lot of force for each bite.

Mu Qingxun didn't feel any pain, and looked at her indulgently.

"what……"

Qiao Yimo neighed. No one knew the pain, powerlessness, and helplessness she was suffering at this time.

It was as if there were tens of thousands of insects biting her internal organs, and the place where the insects bitten was burned by poisonous fire.

She doesn't know what to do?She couldn't even cry!
All she knew was that she was in pain, really in pain...

"what……"

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Qingxun viciously, but in the depths of her eyes were helplessness, thirst and pain that could not be resolved.

Mu Qingxin's heart trembled, and she lowered her head to kiss her dry and bleeding lips.

As soon as his lips touched hers, she swallowed eagerly as if she was extremely thirsty, and there was a slight trembling sound in her throat.

Mu Qingxun held her wrist even tighter, "Qiao Qiao, keep at it, soon..."

Before Mu Qingxun finished speaking, she saw two streams of blood-red liquid gushing out of Qiao Yimo's nose.

"Qiao Qiao." Mu Qingxun was shocked, let go of Qiao Yimo's hand, hugged her and sat up from the bed, stretched her arms to pull out a tissue from the bedside table, and wiped her nosebleed.

Of course.

No matter how Mu Qingxun wiped it off, the nosebleed seemed to never be wiped clean, and kept pouring out of her nose.

In an instant.

When Guo Jihong left, the words "to die in violent blood" resounded in Mu Qingxun's ears.

Mu Qingxun's face was tense in shock, and she stroked half of Qiao Yimo's face with her big palm, "Qiao Qiao..."

Qiao Yimo looked at him in a daze, and moved her lips sobbingly towards his.

Mu Qingxun looked at her face, as if she could see the hot air rising out.

Qiao Yimo's lips stuck to his lips again, and Mu Qingxun didn't retreat, but just stared at Qiao Yimo knowingly.

Qiao Yimo was surprisingly active, stroking Mu Qingxun's chest with both hands like a soldering iron.

Tasting the sweet smell of blood on the tip of his tongue, Mu Qingxun's back shook violently. He suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap around Qiao Yimo's body, staring at Qiao Yimo's eyes without any hesitation except for determination and darkness, "Forget it, what do you want?" Just hate it!"

The words fall.

Mu Qingxun suddenly threw her arms around Qiao Yimo and fell onto the big bed, staring at her deeply with her black eyes, and resolutely sank down.

(End of this chapter)