Chapter 45
Hua Rong kept an eye on Zhou Ling, and appeared in the room immediately after the sound stopped.

The faint smell in the air made his face extremely ugly.

The smell of narcissus juice and datura?

Zhou Ling was supported by Hua Rong's waist, and she said with a dazed look: "I'm fine, this wine is too strong, I'll just drink it myself."

Supported by Hua Rong, Zhou Ling staggered, and a green medicine appeared in Zhou Ling's palm.

The power of the medicine wrapped around Zhou Ling's arms, neck, and face, and then dissipated.

"Why is it useless?"

Zhou Ling felt that something was wrong, and urged the medicine again, but there was still no relief at all.

The legs are getting weaker and weaker, the head is groggy, and I feel very excited for no reason, the mind starts to be a little unconscious, and the body is getting hotter and hotter.

It's like taking drugs!

Zhou Ling's mouth flattened, and for some reason, her emotions became uncontrollable, sobbing willfully:

"Xiao Rong is about to help me out! It's so uncomfortable!"

She hugged Hua Rong's thin waist, put her head on his chest, and rubbed her cheek against his neck vigorously.

“So cool and comfortable”

Zhou Ling couldn't help but wanted to hug him, holding on to the person in front of her tightly and not letting go, sometimes irrational.

It clearly feels like the whole person is having a high fever, but the hands and feet are at normal temperature.

Hua Rong's body was slightly stiff, and his whole body melted into Tsinghua, feeling the soft breath on his neck, he climbed on his body with hands and feet.
Seeing his deep eyes, with a tinge of red at the end of his eyes, the whole person seems to be magical, and one can never recover with just one glance.

"Lingling, I'll help you"

It is the love medicine for double cultivation.

It is not poisonous, has no solution, and can make people strengthen their cultivation.

Huarong was raped before, and the man brought him sweet sugar water to drink, without any malice.

It's just that his body is nothingness and "mind", and everything is useless to him.

But ordinary monks can't resist it, and if they carry it hard, they may give birth to demons.

Zhou Ling was more confused than rational at this time, and felt an uncontrollable movement between her legs.
Itchy, empty, sore.

The only remaining rationality told her that there was an aphrodisiac in the wine, and there seemed to be no way to cure it!
Damn it!

Did Xiao Er misunderstand his relationship with Hua Rong?
When she gets through this wave, she insists on giving him eighteen kinds of forbidden drugs to try!

When Zhou Ling smelled the faint smell in the air, and the moment she lay down, the smell under the pillow filled her nostrils.

Sanity collapses!

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooHelp me quickly, Hua Rong, I want it."

Zhou Ling desperately grabbed Hua Rong's cuff with both hands to prevent him from letting go.

Her hair was already loose, and three thousand black strands fell down, her face was pink and blushing.

Hua Rong's eyes were about to bleed.

Zhou Ling is the strongest love medicine for him, as long as she shows a little love for him, he can't wait to imprison her by his side forever.

It's just that I can't have her at this time.
"Hey, I'll help you, don't cry, don't hold back."

Wiping off the big teardrops on Zhou Ling's cheeks, Hua Rong took off the outer robe, leaving only a thin layer of obscene clothes and sat aside.

The skirt was half opened, revealing a strong, muscular body.

Zhou Ling has already pounced on her whole body, pressing her face against her fair chest, the slight coolness made her feel comfortable and quenched her thirst.

The hand also touched the abdominal muscles dishonestly.

"Xiao Rong, um."

Hua Rong's eyes were red, his Adam's apple went up and down, and he bent over, slowly undoing Zhou Ling's belt.

Zhou Ling's intermittent reasoning made her burst into tears.

not like this.

But it's so uncomfortable.

I really want to...

can not be like this……

From the corner of the eye, when Hua Rong took out the picture album and looked at it seriously, tears burst into tears.

The fuck is learning now!
 i'm such a clever little ghost

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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