Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 156 Medicine, blackened
On the woman's white and beautiful wrists, the silver handcuffs glowed with a cold luster, against which the snow-white skin gave off a somewhat charming taste for no reason.

He glanced at the handcuffs on his hands.

Ji Shumo raised his narrow and sharp eyebrows, and parted his delicate red lips, "Nanqing, what do you mean?"

The woman's long and narrow phoenix eyes were naturally cool, but now she put away her smile and looked extremely cold.

Her pupils are extremely deep and dark, with the tails of her eyes raised up, like peach blossoms. Looking at these pupils, it is easy to think of those cold winter years and the chilling coldness.

Hearing Ji Shumo call her full name, Nan Qing's eyes paused for a moment, then lowered.

After a while, he raised his eyes again, the expression in his beautiful and clear pupils was as clean and harmless as before.

Putting the cup in her hand on the desk, Nan Qing didn't reply to Ji Shumo's words, but instead asked selfishly: "Ah Mo, smoking is not good, let's have a glass of milk."

Ji Shumo laughed angrily.

She raised her slender and white wrist and brought it in front of Nan Qing, her delicate and flowery red lips showed a mocking arc.

"Nan Qing, don't play dumb for me. You know, I hate being controlled." Looking at the man with downcast eyes who didn't know what he was thinking, Ji Shumo added coldly, "It's all like this After so many years, why are you still like this, and I will never leave you..."

At the end, her tone was even a little helpless.

Ji Shumo has always known how paranoid Nan Qing is and how possessive he is.

Although, he looks clean and elegant to the extreme, and even a bit cute and soft.

However, Ji Shumo was not a good-tempered person in the first place. Her temperament was domineering and arrogant, and she never suppressed her emotions.

Normally, she would rather coax him with a nice voice.

But what Nanqing did this time really made her feel a little bit upset.

Hearing Ji Shumo's questioning, the man was obviously silent.

The slender and pale fingers slightly grasped the soft sweater, and the fingertips turned a little white, and the gentle eyes dimmed instantly.

Angry?
Clean and pale fingers played with the ring on his hand, the man's slender eyelashes drooped, his light red lips parted slightly, and he said, "It doesn't mean anything else."

"I just can't help myself..."

Nan Qing's fingers gently clasped the woman's fingertips, her gentle and pure eyes flashed with panic, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"Then you take off the handcuffs." Ji Shumo replied, his sharp and beautiful face was expressionless.

Hearing this, Nan Qing silently lowered her eyes, said nothing, and pretended not to hear.

An unknown fire burned in Ji Shumo's heart, and she felt panicked in her heart, her glamorous and delicate face sank completely, and the woman gave the order to evict the guest directly, pointing at the door with her slender fingers.

"Let me go."

how?Don't trust her so much?
What else is there to say.

Nan Qing was completely silent, and he just stood there quietly, his slender figure full of oppression.

The gentle and pure eyes dimmed a little. After a long time, he opened his beautiful pale lips and repeated what he said just now, "Drink the milk first, you will get a headache if you smoke."

"Okay." Ji Shumo picked up the cup with her fingers. Because she was handcuffed, her hands could move very little.

She raised her head and drank a few sips, then put down the cup, looked at the handsome man in front of her with narrow and beautiful pupils, with a hint of impatience in her, "I can drink it, can you go now?"

Her response was endless silence.

a long time.

The man opened his mouth very softly, "I didn't mean to, don't be angry..."

He kept repeating this sentence, his gentle and clean pupils drooped, revealing a sad and aggrieved expression.

The corners of Ji Shumo's mouth twitched, and her delicate and flowery red lips parted slightly.

She was about to say something.

Suddenly.

An unspeakable dizziness surged into the woman's mind, her eyes were even a little dark, her normally rational mind gradually became dull, she blinked slowly.

The surrounding sounds seemed to be far away, she could only see Nan Qing's lips moving slightly, but she couldn't hear any sound.

Her fingers gradually became cold, and a sense of powerlessness flooded her limbs and her whole body. She felt limp all over her body.

The man's light-colored lips parted slightly, and the mouth shape read the word "sorry".

He drugged her.

These words came to Ji Shumo's mind.

Two clusters of flames almost shot out from the woman's long and narrow eyes, which looked beautiful and dangerous.

well.

Nanqing, you are really good.

However, the dizziness of the mind and the weakness of the limbs forced Ji Shumo to lean halfway on the desk.

Her body was slowly sliding down, her slender and slender legs were half-bent, and her long, thick and lustrous curly hair slid down her back.

The woman's forehead was stained with fine beads of sweat, her phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and she was as beautiful and charming as a sea monster in ancient mythology.

Nan Qing took a step forward and caught the woman who was half lying on the ground. She gently pressed her pale and slender hands to the back of her head with a gentle gesture.

The beautiful and sharp eyes slowly closed, and she gradually lost consciousness.

The last thing Ji Shumo felt was that he was hugged horizontally.

Nan Qing, you are really good...

*
On the second floor, in the bedroom.

On the snow-white and soft big bed, an extremely beautiful woman was sleeping.

Her sleeping face was very quiet and gentle, even with a little cuteness that she didn't usually have.

A pale and slender hand caressed the woman's picturesque eyebrows, delicately drawing the corners of her eyes and brows. On Nan Qing's gentle face, there was a faint smile with an inexplicable taste.

A light kiss fell on Ji Shumo's forehead.

Mo...

I really want it to be like this, locked up, just the two of them, how good it is.

I don't know how long it took.

Ji Shumo woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, what she saw was a gentle and elegant man in a snow-white sweater not far away. Against the warm yellow light, he was so pure that it was impossible to imagine.

Nan Qing walked over and said softly, "Ah Mo is awake."

The woman's hands were still handcuffed, and the other end of the handcuffs was tied to the head of the bed.

This meant that her entire movement was restricted to this bed.

The slender white hands hang down weakly, the black nail polish against the cold silver handcuffs, giving it a bit of charm.

Ji Shumo sneered: "Nan Qing, you are so powerful, give me medicine?"

Due to her general weakness, the woman's voice was somewhat soft and hoarse.

The man remained silent, lowered his pure and beautiful eyes, and walked slowly to the bed. He bent down and approached Ji Shumo.

A low "Sorry."

*
The wide curtains were drawn.

endless night.

　This chapter is two thousand
　　God, I feel like I've written too much about these two.

　　get it under control
　　It's a play, I wrote Nan Qing's character too much like Gu Yange
　　hum hum

　　ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)