"I was going to say something to you..." Leng Yanchen hesitated, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yunxi tugging at her collar. There were red rashes on her neck, and he suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation.
And at this moment, beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead.
Song Yunxi saw Leng Yanchen start to perspire profusely after just a while, she took out the handkerchief she always carried from her pocket and walked over to give it to him: "Wipe your sweat!"
"No, thank you." Leng Yanchen glanced at Song Yunxi and warned again in a harsh voice, "I said, stay away from me."
Song Yunxi put away her handkerchief and could only change the subject: "What were you just about to say?"
She stared straight at him.
The man radiated a clean, masculine aura.
Song Yunxi pursed her red lips, her thoughts a little scattered.
For the first time ever, she wanted to... with this man.
Suddenly, Song Yunxi raised her eyelids and, without waiting for Leng Yanchen's reply, exclaimed in astonishment, "Were we both drugged?"
Cold Yanchen replied in a low voice, "Hmm."
Song Yunxi instinctively moved away from Leng Yanchen and returned to the door where she had been. She crossed her legs and sat down on the ground, "Who is it?"
"Qin Lie." Leng Yanchen replied faintly.
Song Yunxi was instantly somewhat disbelieving: “Uncle Qin? Why would he do this?”
"I don't know." Leng Yanchen deliberately concealed the truth, "After you go out, you can ask him yourself."
At this moment, Song Yunxi fell silent.
At this very moment, both of them are suffering intensely.
When Song Yunxi looked at Leng Yanchen again, she saw that he had closed his eyes once more, large beads of sweat streaming down his strong cheekbones.
She felt very thirsty, swallowing hard, consciousness slipping away from her.
A wave of unbearable heat surged through her, and Song Yunxi couldn't help but rise again, walking to Leng Yanchen's side.
Leng Yanchen felt someone approaching him and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Only to see Song Yunxi already squatting in front of him, her eyes hazy as she looked at him, her voice slow and labored as she said: "Cold...An Chen...I'm so uncomfortable...you...knock me out! Please..."
She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of him, she didn't want him to look down on her.
Leng Yanchen looked at Song Yunxi, seeing that the rash on her neck had spread to her earlobes. He could only reach out and strike a palm forcefully against the acupuncture point on the back of her neck.
Song Yunxi only felt dizzy and lightheaded, the next second she closed her eyes and fell to the side.
Time passes by minute by minute...
Suddenly, Qin Lie's voice echoed from the ceiling of the room.
"Leng Yanchen, how much longer will you endure?"
Leng Yanchen followed the sound and looked over, only to find that there was an embedded loudspeaker in the corner of the ceiling.
"Uncle Qin, do you think that's all it takes to control me?"
Leng Yanchen sneered.
<<< Qin Lie's laughter echoed from the speaker. "Yes! I can't control you! But, Xiaoxi's life is in your hands. There should already be a rash on her neck, right? When the rash spreads all over her body, she will go into anaphylactic shock and won't be able to live for much longer. Now, only you can save her. Because I injected the antidote into your body. What do you say? Leng Yanchen, are you going to stand by and watch her die?" >>>
Leng Yanchen's brows furrowed instantly, sitting motionless beside the wall-mounted television. The hand resting on his knee had already clenched into a fist.
He has been specially trained, Qin Lie gave him medicine, he can endure it.
But...
Song Yunxi can't.
Qin Lie did it on purpose!
He was betting her life against his!
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