Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Chapter 122: Prince hit

After Xiao Jinshao finished drinking, he felt that the tea tasted weird. Thinking of Jun Yuwan's exclamation just now, he turned his head and looked over, "What's wrong?"

Jun Yuwan pressed her lips tightly, and she was very tangled, "His Royal Highness...Do you feel any discomfort on your body?"

Hearing her question, Xiao Jinshao suddenly became nervous, and his body tightened slightly: "There is poison in it?"

"No, no."

Xiao Jinshao breathed a sigh of relief, "No poison, what are you doing so nervously?"

Jun Yuwan couldn't help but caress her forehead, how could she be so innocent? No wonder the last life was so unlucky!

But there are still some things to say, "Do you really think there is something wrong with your body?"

Xiao Jin Shaogang wanted to say that he was okay, but suddenly felt a little hot and dry. He licked his beautifully shaped lips: "It seems, a little hot...and a little thirsty."

Jun Yuwan picked up the cup he had just drunk tea with, leaned under his nose and sniffed it, "His Royal Highness, this is also a lesson. Go to the flower house in the future, don't just touch the things in the house, not to eat or drink. . There will be most of the unspeakable things in it."

Hearing this, Xiao Jinshao's hand on the table clenched tightly, "What did you say?"

Jun Yuwan put down the cup and looked at him sympathetically: "I said, Your Majesty, you are very lucky. You won the jackpot on the day of your birthday and drank the tea mixed with that." (Why did you say that? Because I'm afraid that it won't be audited)

Xiao Jinshao: "······"

Jun Yuwan got up and locked the door of Yajian, so that outsiders could not get in.

"What is the solution?"

After just such a short while, Xiao Jinshao had already sensitively felt a strange sensation coming from deep in his body, hot and empty, his breath was gradually unstable, and he gasped in a low voice.

Jun Yuwan spread her hands: "Maybe Your Highness will have to endure it. I don't have medicinal materials to clean up here, but there are still refreshing pills. Can you take one?"

Xiao Jinshao put one hand on the table, propped his head, his eyes blurred: "Well, then give me one."

Jun Yuwan took out the celadon bottle, poured out the round pill, pinched one with her white fingertips and handed it to Xiao Jinshao's mouth: "Open your mouth, ah—"

Xiao Jinshao raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed to have a scorching temperature. He stared at the mask for a while, and suddenly felt a bit obstructive. Under Jun Yuwan's stunned gaze, he opened her mask.

"It's pretty much the same."

Xiao Jinshao muttered vaguely, Jun Yuwan couldn't laugh or cry, she passed the pill forward again.

The contrast between black and white is so sharp, Xiao Jinshao just looked at it like that, and felt that the evil fire in his heart was getting hotter, and he was about to swallow up his few senses!

He closed his eyes and opened his mouth. While holding the pill, his lips inevitably touched Jun Yuwan's fingertips. At that moment, both of them had a noticeable stop.

Xiao Jinshao didn't know whether he was controlled by the drug or he obeyed his own mind. He closed his eyes and didn't retreat quickly. Instead, taking advantage of Jun Yuwan's dazed effort, the tip of his tongue came out inadvertently, licked his lips, and took advantage. Also lightly swept Jun Yuwan's fingertips.

Then he drew back nonchalantly, opened his eyes again, and looked at Jun Yuwan blankly.

Jun Yuwan suffocated her breath, retracted her hand like an electric shock, and recited the Purifying Heart Mantra, Great Compassion Mantra, Amitabha...

Two hundred and five, listening to her heartache, she said with a headache: "Host, what are you doing?"

"Don't make a noise! ​​I'll cultivate my sentiment."

Two hundred and five: ······

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