Chapter 8: I'm saving people (

Jack looked at his eyes as he was about to kill, and stammered: "There is no antidote, my bottle of fly water is the latest type."

***Are simply a bastard and trash. Zhao Jianhui stepped onto the bed and kicked Jack in the back. Jack screamed in a "screaming" and raised his arched body slightly. Zhao Jianhui took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the chest this time. Jack leaned back and rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhao Jianhui was about to turn around and get out of bed. As the roar of "Xihe" behind him, Dongfang Wenjing's jade arms tightly hugged his legs.

Zhao Jianhui struggled to turn over. When he saw Dongfang Wenjing in front of him, his brain couldn't help but buzz, and his nosebleed almost flowed down.

I don’t know when Dongfang Wenjing had already pulled off her upper clothes...

Zhao Jianhui himself was a man with a strong spirit under 24 years old. Seeing Dongfang Wenjing's appearance, his nosebleeds flowed down with a thud.

He knew that the woman in front of him had reached the verge of collapse. If she let her continue like this, her body and spirit would be damaged.

Although Zhao Jianhui has learned all the "subjects" between men and women, it is limited to the knowledge in books. He is still a young man and has never experienced actual combat at all.

Seeing Dongfang Wen's quiet and crazy look, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but panic. God, what should I do?

Dongfang Wenjing's little mouth was approaching his mouth with heat. Zhao Jianhui turned his head and dodged. When he saw an object Jack placed on the bedside table, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel happy.

Alas, Zhao Jianhui sighed deeply, and never thought that he would be forced to this point by a woman. Next, while enjoying the boundless blessing, wouldn’t he also become a tool for her to use? After all, he could not say who was suffering from it!

With Dongfang Wenjing's dull sound, peach blossoms were already splashed on the sheet.

Jack is simply a pervert. He is using the latest type of medicine. Two drops are enough, but he poured them into Dongfang Wenjing's tea cup half a bottle. No wonder Dongfang Wenjing so crazy.

When Chaoyang was shy and ashamed, he quietly came into the window frame with shame, Dongfang Wenjing slowly opened her eyes. She felt like she was scattered, and she didn't want to move her fingers. In front of her was a pink and white wall that reflected the sunlight, not a white gray wall but a white wallpaper. What is this place?

He endured the pain and wanted to turn over. A burst of needle-like pain came. Dongfang Wenjing realized that he was not in a tiny strand.

"Oh what's wrong with me? Where is this?" She turned her head in surprise, but her forearm touched a hot ball. In shock, the extreme tension finally gave her some strength.
Chapter completed!