Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 1045 The Torn Poison and Fiery Love (52)

Chu Youyi's eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked in a cold voice, "Xingtong, what are you talking about? How much medicine did you take before to relieve the pain? Dulantin will make your body dependent... I don't want any pain in your body. If you take a drug, you will become addicted to it.”

"No... not enough..."

At this moment, Ye Xingtong didn't have the energy to explain to himself at all, and the unrelenting pain became more and more intense.

Yan Sijue's tense back stiffened into a desolate arc, and his blood-red evil eyes swept through the gust of wind, setting off a devastated ruin.After a while, he pursed his thin lips, took a deep breath, and softly comforted Ye Xingtong's collapse, "Xingtong... Be good, we can't add more medicine!"

"Absolutely...it hurts so much, I can't stand it..."

If it weren't for the pain being so thorough, her pleading would not be desolate and helpless.

At this moment, every ounce of Ye Xingtong's struggle was imprisoned in Yan Sijue's arms, struggling, exhausting the last ounce of strength.

Chu Youyi knelt on the ground stiffly, with a hidden tremor in his voice, "Xingtong, you can't be controlled by Du Lengding's drug addiction, what will happen to your body if you continue like this? No, definitely not...you have to hold on, You tell yourself that one dose is enough, you can’t add more!”

At this time, Xiao Mingye controlled Lorne who was crying loudly in his arms, and approached with stiff steps.

"Absolutely, Xiaoyi, Xingtong is actually feeling so uncomfortable now, if Du Lengding can help her, then help her increase the dose... Besides, Xingtong only uses poison to suppress the pain in her body, she usually does not have any poison. The symptoms of addiction, for the time being... help her?"

"no!"

Hearing this, Chu Youyi refused coldly, "Xing Tong's poison is very frequent, and the increased dose of Dumeridine will definitely make her addicted to drugs. When the time comes...Cousin!! What are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, a horrified low cry reversed.

What is Yan Sijue doing?
At this moment, he pursed his lips, as if exhausting all the strength in his body, he picked up a dose of Demerol between his fingers stiffly, and injected Ye Xingtong again.

At the same time, Ye Xingtong curled up on the sofa, his consciousness was almost blank and he fell into a faint.

Wait for 3 minutes.

Ye Xingtong's rapid panting and the pain of suffocation in her chest still did not subside, which was a very bad omen, but she no longer had the strength to show a look of being tormented by the pain.Sweat was intertwined, and the messy black hair set off the pale and transparent little face, lifeless.

"Cousin, Dulantin didn't take effect?"

Suddenly, Chu Youyi's stiff voice sounded in disbelief.

Xiao Mingye just tried his best to control Lorne who was almost crying in his arms, comforting him, and looked at Yan Sijue with dignified and deep eyes.

one more time……

This man exudes a kind of drowning suffocation with a strange calmness.

half an hour.

In the air, there was a dull silence.

"Xingtong...Xingtong, wake up? Can you hear me?"

Yan Sijue's obviously strange voice, softly, whispered in Ye Xingtong's ear.

Suddenly, Ye Xingtong seemed to have heard his voice, her moist eyebrows trembled slightly, she bit her bleeding lips, and opened them with difficulty.

she says……

pain!
At this moment, Yan Sijue was about to die in the hysterical pain in his chest.

But after struggling for a second, he suddenly took out a pethidine again, the cold needle, frozen still under the action of injection.

(End of this chapter)