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What Li Xiuyuan put in the tea was not the intoxicating drug that Su Xian thought, but a charm drug mixed with a little intoxicating drug.
Since he has thought about it, of course he will not treat himself badly. What fun is there in a completely unconscious body?
Therefore, when Su Mi was about to pass out, the restless heat in her body would help her regain some consciousness. Although it was uncomfortable, she did not completely pass out.
After repeating this twice, Su Mi also found some patterns. Although she was still a boudoir lady, it was not like she had never heard of love potions. And because of Su Xian's words before leaving, she could probably guess Li Xiuyuan's plan.
The amount of drug taken should not be large, at least she can barely move now. She could even feel that the power of the charm potion was probably not at its strongest at this time.
Su Mi, who originally thought she would completely faint, suddenly felt a little hope rekindled in her heart. She gritted her teeth and tried no matter what, otherwise she would know that she couldn't escape.
Su Mi was lying on her arms. In front of her eyes was a table full of celadon dishes that had not been touched much. Her limbs were limp and hot, but she still tried her best to move her fingers to the left edge of the table to find the dish closest to her. After being pushed to the ground, there was a crisp cracking sound in the quiet room.
Warmth surged through his body. Su Mi took advantage of the moment when his consciousness recovered from the impact. He bit his lip and bent down to pick up a piece of porcelain. He quickly grabbed it into his hand and held it tightly. The sharp porcelain piece pierced the palm of his hand, and he suddenly felt pain. Coming!
She finally felt a little controllable strength.
Su Mi held on to the armrest of the chair and stool, grabbed the cloak that Chunmei had hung on the chair and stool before leaving, and took advantage of the hard-won sobriety to wrap it around her body.
What should she do next? She half-bent, leaning on the corner of the table to look at the door. The door was already locked, so it was useless for her to look at it.
The only exit around was the window, but she was asked to jump out.
Su Mi struggled to hold on to the edge and walked to the window. Her guard was at the door on the other side. She couldn't scream. If someone with evil intentions saw her like this, she might bring the Su family into disrepute. How can I do.
Su Mi leaned on the window and looked around. When he saw the eaves, a thought suddenly occurred to him.
The first floor of Zuixiao Building is the lobby. It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. To prevent rainwater from drifting in, the eaves are made wider and flat, with the tail slightly raised. Su Mi poked her head out and faintly saw the window frame next door. She remembered When I came here, I saw other private rooms in Tianzihao with their doors open. Most of them had the same layout. So what if I climbed from the window to the next door now? The eaves are flat, so as long as you are careful, there should be no danger.
Su Mi was lying on the window, thinking, but she felt the beauty potion in her body taking effect more and more intensely. She squeezed her palms tightly, and bright red blood dripped on the window sill, but the pain seemed not as severe as before.
With no time to think deeply, Su Mi made up her mind. That's it, if there's someone next door, maybe it's a woman, no matter what, it's better than meeting Li Xiuyuan!
Su Mi dragged a low table to rest her feet on. She held on to the window lattice with her left hand and stepped out of the window railing with her left leg first. When switching to her right leg, she pressed the broken porcelain pieces on the wooden edge of the window with her right hand and wrapped them in the palm of her hand. Holding tightly to the corners of the window sill, he continued to wake himself up with the force of squeezing.
She didn¡¯t want to die and didn¡¯t dare to look down. She pressed her body tightly against the wall and tentatively moved to the left until her left hand seemed to touch the eaves of the window next door.
Got it!
The sweat on Su Mi's forehead flowed down her neck and into her collar, shining brightly under the light that filtered through the cracks in the trees, but she had no time to care. He just took a deep breath and tried to loosen his right hand holding the window lattice, and the broken porcelain pieces returned to his clenched hand. Fortunately, the weather was hot and dry, and the eaves were flat and strong. She didn't dare to breathe, so she clung to the wall and moved to the left little by little.
It was probably because he was really facing danger. Normally, Su Mi would never dare to think that he could still have such strength in one hand. However, Su Mi had no time to be happy because she could feel the power of the love potion in her body getting stronger. The pain in her right hand began to feel almost numb, and she had to go faster.
In a hurry, she moved her left hand up an inch. The palm of her hand was slippery with sweat, and she almost lost her grip!
Soon enough, Su Mi let go of the broken piece of porcelain with her right hand and reached over to catch the window eaves.
Su Mi looked at the small piece of broken porcelain that rolled down the eaves and fell to the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately.
She finally struggled to climb into the next room, almost falling into the house. Recalling the thrilling process just now, she actually didn't take a few breaths, but she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
??????????????????????????????????????The medicine began to take effect. Su Mi raised his eyelids with difficulty and glanced around. It's great that this room is actually empty. The medicine will take its effect in time, she just needs to get through it.
Su Mi climbed onto the bed and wrapped herself tightly in a blue floral quilt placed on it. The medicine gradually took effect, as if there were thousands of little snakes swimming around in her limbs and bones, making her feel numb and numb, and she could not suppress a moan.
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"Master Governor, a private room has been prepared on the second floor. The food will be served shortly." The person who spoke was the handsome young eunuch Feng Bao who was holding an umbrella for Qin Yan in front of the government office.
"Um."
Qin Yan had already changed into black clothes at this time. His handsome face showed no expression, and his long and fair hands casually folded the cuffs. He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his appearance and manners are all of high quality. If he is wearing official uniform, others dare not take a closer look at him. But now, he is just dressed as an ordinary person. Everyone in the hall is staring at him as he walks up to the second floor, waiting to see When the figure disappeared, I couldn't help but sigh, when did such a person come to Jiangling City?
Feng Bao unlocked the door for Qin Yan and stepped back. He took care of Qin Yan's daily life and food, and never said much else. Therefore, Qin Yan kept him by his side to serve him for five years.
There was no one in the hallway. Qin Yan pushed the door halfway, and the faint smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of the woman's powder leaked out from the crack in the door and penetrated his nose.
He paused his hand and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. It seemed that he had a guest.
Bang - the door was closed from the inside by Qin Yan with the force of his palm.
The window was wide open, and a line connected by blood drops on the ground was drawn all the way to the simple wooden frame bed in the house. The blue floral quilt bulged into a curved human shape. If you listen carefully, you can hear the moans of women.
Qin Yan sneered and stepped forward. He wanted to see what gifts those people gave him.
He opened the quilt and it turned out to be a woman. Although it's not that the clothes are not covering the body, it is almost the same.
There were dots of blood on the apricot-yellow skirt, which seemed to have come from the palm of her hand.
The skirt and hairpins were scattered, and the clothes were pulled out of shape by herself, especially the neckline, which was completely unprotected. Under the smooth and white neck, there was a greasy white breast that was about to pop out. The ravine was so deep that it made her mouth dry. .
At this time, Su Mi had not yet expired the charm potion. She felt a sudden light on her body. When she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw a man staring at her. His dark eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, bit by bit. The ground swallowed her sanity.
The cool sandalwood scent emanating from that person seemed to relieve the heat on her body. She really wanted to get closer.
He quickly satisfied her, because Su Mi felt a cold touch coming from his jaw.
Qin Yan leaned forward and lifted Su Mi's chin with his index finger.
The messy green hair fell behind Su Mi's ears, revealing a charming face.
The beauty is like jade, her skin is like gelatin, and her lips are like cinnabar.
Her cheeks were flushed, and her black and white eyes were wet. She looked at him directly and innocently, her lips slightly parted.
Her body was still trembling, especially the plump part of her chest, which was particularly trembling. The exposed patches of snow-white skin were pitiful and alluring.
"No one has ever given me a woman." A playful smile appeared on Qin Yan's lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It's a pity that you have such a good look."
He immediately let go of his right hand without any hesitation.
Su Mi couldn¡¯t quite hear what the man in front of her was saying. She only knew that the cold touch on his jaw just now was what she wanted.
She felt really uncomfortable.
Su Mi reached out and grabbed Qin Yan's right hand that had just been released, and quickly climbed up the arm until she hugged the whole arm. It was cold and fragrant, like the chestnut sorbet she had eaten.
"What are you doing?" Qin Yan's voice suddenly turned cold.
If Feng Bao were here, he would definitely be able to tell that Qin Yan was angry. Qin Yan, the director of Dongchang Factory, is most famous for his moodiness. His smile does not necessarily mean he is happy, but Feng Bao knows that if he is cold-faced, it must be unhappy.
But Su Mi was reluctant to let go. She hugged and pulled her tightly, pressing it closer to her chest, slurring her words.
"Hold, ice cream."
If it was normal, he would kill her, but today, he had to wait for her to wake up before he could know who sent her.
Qin Yan frowned, took her hand away, and threw her onto the bed without mercy.
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