Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 1044 The Torn Poison and Fiery Love (51)

But at this moment, Xiao Mingye and Lorne in the room on the second floor heard the movement and ran out hastily.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy?"

"Yan Sijue, Xingtong..."

This scene was almost as sharp as blood.

Yan Sijue tried his best to tenderly embrace the pain, even Ye Xingtong who was masturbating himself, the heavy breathing was intertwined with each other.In the inseparable closeness, it is impossible to tell whose pain is in the air for a moment.

Lorne's eyes widened sharply, tears fell down, and his voice choked up instantly.

"Mummy!"

The next moment, he tried to rush downstairs, but was suddenly hugged by Xiao Mingye behind him.

Xiao Mingye tightly imprisoned him, and at the same time comforted his crying, struggling, panicked eyes, and hardened his voice, "Xiao En, be good...your mommy will be fine, with your daddy by my side Look at her, she will be fine!"

In an instant, weeping sounds intertwined around my ears, and the sound gradually settled down, drifting away like an illusory dream.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Yan Sijue tightly held Ye Xingtong in his arms, and his tight body deeply felt every bit of pain erupting from her body, as if sinking into the boundless abyss of suffocation, a tug of war, gradually Tighten his heartstrings crying blood.

At this moment, my heart is like a knife.

He was deeply helpless, deeply hated for being powerless... even, a kind of angry self-abandonment gradually developed.

"Star Pupil..."

What should he do?
How can this kind of pain be transferred to him?
Ye Xingtong's consciousness was shattered into fragments, and the momentary blankness was completely swallowed up by the torn reality.

The first two times, because she relied too much on the pain-relieving effect of Demerol, since she didn't realize that the layer upon layer of pain had reached a physical limit.Every time, when she felt that she was about to die in this kind of tearing, the pain she felt at the same time told her that she was still alive.

But... she couldn't hold on anymore.

She was giving up struggling, and even an uncontrollable self-accomplishment gradually grew in her heart.

The night was as silent as death.

Suddenly, the sound of a sports car engine stalling sounded outside the yard.

Yan Sijue suddenly raised his head, with a pair of bloody evil eyes, with a sharp edge, "Xiao Yi...Xingtong is sick!"

This low growl was terribly mournful.

Almost at the same time, the black figure outside the door slammed open the door and rushed in.

Chu Youyi's eyes widened in panic, and he didn't care about the people around him at the moment. He rushed forward and quickly took out a dose of Demerol from the freezer in his hand.

"Xingtong, bear with it!"

Immediately afterwards, a cold needle was inserted into her arm and the liquid was injected.

Yan Sijue squinted his terrifying evil eyes, and suddenly grabbed Chu Youyi's arm, questioning in a cold and cautious voice: "Du Lengding? Xiaoyi, are you crazy? You know it's poison, and Xingtong will be addicted to it." , will be harmed by this drug addiction!"

"Either die, or use pethidine to relieve the pain, what do you choose?"

Chu Youyi's aggressive and panicked eyes were also full of sharp edges of struggle.

select?
What a cruel choice.

Yan Sijue took a deep breath in horror, suddenly lowered his head, carefully held Ye Xingtong's pale face covered in sweat with his big hands, and asked softly: "Xingtong, Xingtong...is he better? His body is still so painful ?"

Ye Xingtong struggled in the slack and collapsed tear, and after a long while, he seemed to regain some strength.

With stiff fingers, he grabbed Chu Youyi violently.

"The medicine...the dose is not enough..."

(End of this chapter)