I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Dong~" Ji Fanqin's body fell heavily on He Hongche's body.

She looked at He Hongche and used up the remaining strength in her body to say word for word, "I really don't know you."

After saying the last word, Ji Fanqin's eyelids closed heavily and he lost consciousness.

As Ji Fanqin fainted, the noisy room suddenly became quiet.

His body had not recovered yet, so He Hongche could only maintain the status quo and lie there quietly.

His eyes were motionless as he stared at Ji Fanqin who had fainted on top of him. His eyes were indifferent and as calm as the surface of a waveless lake.

After a long, long time, his lips moved slightly, "I would rather you never know me, but..." He Hongche's plain tone suddenly turned stern, "You are responsible for all this! "

"Hmm~"

It was so hot. Ji Fanqin's consciousness was awakened by the raging heat wave in his body.

"Hmm~" He tried his best to open his eyelids.

What caught his eye was He Hongche's cold, deep eyes.

"devil!"

Ji Fanqin, who had just woken up, immediately climbed up to He Hongche, looking at him with blurred eyes and longing.

It was so hot. She remembered that He Hongche's body felt cool and comfortable.

Slender jade hands circled He Hongche's neck, and Ji Fanqin's two bright red lips pursed, "Don't run away, I'll spank you if you run away again!"

"puff!"

As soon as Ji Fanqin's voice fell, a very discordant laughter sounded in the room.

Mo Zixing felt that this trip was worth it. After living for so long, this was the first time he saw someone who dared to spank He Hongche, and he was such a lovely person.

Interesting and interesting.

Mo Zixing is the most handsome doctor at Renai, with the best medical skills and the most difficult doctor to hire.

Mo Zixing, who was snarling, met He Hongche's eyes with murderous intent.

Mo Zixing closed his eyes with interest, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Just when He Hongche was distracted, Ji Fanqin kissed him closely. She must kiss him, absolutely.

In the blink of an eye, several bright red hickeys were printed on the collarbone of the man's white shirt.

He hurriedly looked down at the woman who was buried in his chest, kissing and nibbling him, her soft lips imprinted on his skin.

He Hongche's cold eyes suddenly sank, "That's enough!" He hurriedly pulled Ji Fanqin away from him.

There is a guy watching a joke next to him.

If kissing doesn't work, then touch.

Ji Fanqin, who was confused and uncomfortable, began to use his hands and feet.

No matter how powerful He Hongche is, he is still a little unable to resist.

"Haha!" Looking at He Hongche who was in a hurry, Mo Zixing couldn't help laughing.

He Hongche threw Ji Fanqin on the bed, then pulled Mo Zixing in front of Ji Fanqin, "Treat her quickly!"

……

When he woke up again, Ji Fanqin had returned to his room.

"Young mistress, you're awake!" Just after waking up, it was Yingyue's concerned voice as usual.

"Yingyue." Ji Fanqin struggled to sit up. As soon as he sat down, strong discomfort surged up.

Not only was my head dizzy, but the pain was so painful that it almost exploded.

It was also this discomfort that made Ji Fanqin, who was confused in her thoughts, gradually wake up, and the things before waking up slowly poured into her mind.

When her memory reached He Hongche's body.

His face... turned red!

Although she was under the control of drugs, at that time, she was too...

Those scenes of He Hongche forcibly begging for love were so embarrassing that Ji Fanqin was so cruel that he couldn't strangle himself to death immediately.

How much she cherishes her own people, but actually...

"Yingyue!" Ji Fanqin suddenly shouted.

"Young grandma!"

Ji Fanqin's loud shout made Yingyue jump in fright, and the hand holding Ji Fanqin shook violently.

"You are so brave!" Ji Fanqin shouted angrily.

This time, Yingyue did not dare to call her young mistress anymore, but directly knelt down with a thud.

What Ji Fanqin wanted was this effect. For the first time, Ji Fanqin felt that being a villain was not bad at all.

"You are so brave, you dare to drug me!"

"Drug?" Yingyue, who was underground, looked confused, "What kind of medicine?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. If you don't give me medicine, how can I crawl..." Climbing onto the devil's body was really hard for Ji Fanqin to say.

"Young lady, why are you crawling?" Yingyue's reaction was even more confused.

"Climb..." Ji Fanqin felt like she was dying. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment, but her face was so red that it could bleed.

"Young mistress, why is your face so...oh?" Fortunately, Yingyue was not stupid. When she saw Ji Fanqin's red face, she finally understood what Ji Fanqin was asking.

"Young mistress, no one in this village dares to drug you." Yingyue said formally, her eyes were clear and there was no trace of lying at all.

Looking at the way those servants are usually afraid of her, Yingyue's words may be true, and those servants have no motive at all, "You don't dare, where is your young master?"

"Young mistress, the young master is the last person to drug you." Yingyue's words were more certain than the previous one.

"Why is he the least likely." Ji Fanqin stared at Yingyue. The devil could catch her back, so why would the next medicine be impossible?

"Don't you know the reason for this best?" After saying this, Yingyue immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Ji Fanqin.

Ji Fanqin was startled, she knew best?

Um... The blush that had just subsided on Ji Fanqin's face rose again.

The image of He Hongche being bullied beneath her and unable to resist flashed into Ji Fanqin's mind.

If He Hongche had given the medicine, how could he look like that?

"It can't be my fault!"

Yingyue didn't reply to Ji Fanqin. Not answering was tantamount to acquiescence.

"Yingyue!" Ji Fanqin shouted again, "Answer!"

Do they really think she is a fool?

"Young mistress, I'll answer!" Ji Fanqin got angry again, and Yingyue hurriedly replied, "I'll answer..." What was she replying to?

After waiting for a while, Yingyue carefully asked Ji Fanqin, "Young mistress, do you really not remember?"

"What do you want me to remember? Remember that I drugged myself?" Even if she was unconscious, Ji Fanqin was sure that she couldn't have drugged herself to get the devil.

"Young lady, you didn't take any medicine."

"It's good to know!" Ji Fanqin nodded.

"But Young Mistress, you know how to cast poison!"

"..." Ji Fanqin swore that if she spoke again, she would be a fool.

She didn't even know what the Gu looked like, or what kind of Gu she had cast.

"Speaking of which~" Yingyue, who had always been afraid of her and seeing ghosts, suddenly changed her appearance and approached Ji Fanqin, asking ambiguously, "Young mistress, have you succeeded? Master, he..."

"Succeed? What kind of success?"

Ji Fanqin asked in confusion, and what the ambiguity on Ying's face was.