Chapter 202 Chaos II
He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he came a little later. If he hadn't seen Qingcheng not returning for a long time, he hadn't come out to look for Qingcheng because he hadn't returned for a long time. He really couldn't imagine the consequences.

Thinking of this, Jun Qingli's arms hugging Qingcheng kept tightening, and he could feel the heat on Qingcheng's body.

Jun Qingli calmed down his flustered mind, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured out two milky white pills, fed Qingcheng one, then threw the other to Murong Yu.

Then he flew up with Qingcheng, Qingcheng only felt that his consciousness was in chaos, and he couldn't open his eyes, and his body temporarily suppressed that.

A burst of icy cold began to spread from my heart, extinguishing the fiery heat in my heart.

However, the feeling of ice and fire is more uncomfortable than burning hot.

The body doesn't seem to be my own, half is ice, half is fire, I don't know when this torment will end.

Qingcheng's two arms around Jun Qingli also began to tighten, and the blood that flowed from the already severed arms stained Jun Qingli's white clothes shockingly.

Qingcheng didn't know when he landed on the ground, but the coldness of the pill still couldn't cover the hotness in the end.
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The strange fragrance from the man in his arms was even more unsettling. Qingcheng struggled to open her eyes, and her goal was the familiar white, pure white, with her blood printed on it, making it a mess.

She stood up straight and took a look at the environment. Although it was very vague, she could tell that it was Jun Qingli's room.

Jun Qingli looked at Qingcheng's swaying body, and kept supporting her with both hands to prevent her from falling down.

Qingcheng could only see a white shadow when her consciousness was swallowed up, and she couldn't tell who it was.

I can't think of anything else in my mind, I just know that I am almost about to collapse.

She kissed the person in front of her directly, no matter who he was or who she was.

She kissed fiercely, with all the fever, all the burning desire.

Facing such a irrational Qingcheng, Jun Qingli felt bitter, he was not Liu Xiahui, he couldn't sit still, and besides, the person who was kissing him was the person he was thinking of, how could he not feel it.

What he was afraid of was that Qingcheng would hate him after the incident.

Qingcheng has no sense at this time, but if he thinks about it afterwards, he has a hunch that she will kill him without mercy.

He is not afraid that she will kill him, he is only afraid that he will hurt her unintentionally.

It's a pity for both of them to just ask her when she was unconscious.

Jun Qingli can think through a lot, but for Qingcheng who is no longer rational, she can't think of anything, she only knows to follow her own body's choice.

Seeing that Jun Qingli didn't respond, Qingcheng became a little anxious.

Jun Qingli grabs her hand——
Jun Qingli watched himself being pushed tighter and tighter, as if he was being raped, such absurd thoughts came to mind.

He didn't care about anything else, and directly sealed Qingcheng's lips.

(End of this chapter)

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