Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

"Stop talking?" Nan Qiao raised his eyes slightly.

Of course not.

Shang Ce turned into a closed clam again, biting his mouth tightly and refusing to let out a word.

The more you say, the more likely you are to be wrong. This sentence is quite practical in this scenario.

Shang Ce didn't want to be caught by Nan Qiao again.

The atmosphere calmed down, but Nan Qiao suddenly sneered. He put one hand on Shang Ce's ear, raised the other hand to clamp his jaw, and pressed his head down a little with his thumb.

"Shang Ce, do you think I need to find a reason if I just want to hit you?"

Shang Ce was slightly stunned. Nan Qiao had rarely called his name. She called him like this. Before he had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

as predicted.

The next second, Nan Qiao seemed to snort disdainfully and said: "You have to know that in your current state, let alone spanking, even if I stripped you naked and laid you down on the bed and spanked you, you wouldn't be able to do anything. The ability to resist.”

"There is absolutely no need to find a reason to coax you." Nan Qiao gently tapped the smooth skin of Shang Ce's chin with the pad of her thumb, lowering her voice slightly and said.

Stripped... stripped? !

Shang Ce's eyes slowly widened, and he grasped the key point immediately, almost unable to believe what he heard.

"What do you think?" She laughed again and gently tapped his chin with her hand.

Nan Qiao's movements across the skin were gentle and gentle, but Shang Ce's whole body trembled uncontrollably, his hair stood on end, and a dense layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

"Nan Qiao, you..."

The calmness and composure that Shang Ce had been forcibly maintaining suddenly broke down, and his arm subconsciously touched her shoulder to prevent her from suddenly pressing down.

Last time she kissed him with the help of medicine, but what about this time?

Shang Ce was not sure. Now that he was pressed on the bed, he suddenly realized in his mind that the scene in front of him felt somewhat familiar.

Maybe Nan Qiao's purpose really wasn't to hit him.

"What do you want to say, general?" Nan Qiao returned to his previous title.

At the same time, she released her hand from holding his chin, changed the direction and put her hand on her shoulder, grabbed Shang Ce's hand, lifted it up with strength, and pressed his arm against his head. above.

In order to save time and prevent him from moving around again, I simply pressed his other hand up as well.

The ligaments were pulled down suddenly, and a pulling sensation swept over him. Shang Ce groaned lowly, obviously because of the pain, but the end of the sound rose uncontrollably, sending trembling waves in the air.

That's it again!

Shang Ce's Adam's apple rolled up and he felt a little uneasy.

He tried to move his legs, but this movement seemed to remind Nan Qiao. The next moment, his legs were also suppressed, and he could not move any part of his body.

This was a complete re-enactment of the scene on the night of the medicine application. Shang Ce unconsciously licked his dry lips.

With such a posture, he almost thought that Nan Qiao would be on top of him in the next second.

But in fact, it was not the case. Nan Qiao just came closer. When the breaths of the two of them had become intertwined and they were indistinguishable from each other in the narrow space, she suddenly stopped and stood firmly about two inches apart. Distance, motionless.

"General, does he know what's in my pharmacy?" Nan Qiao suddenly asked.

This question was obviously somewhat disconnected from the current ambiguous atmosphere. As soon as the words came out, Shang Ce couldn't help but pause for a second.

"...Medicine?" He panted slightly and answered with a slight hesitation.

Otherwise, what else could there be. And he had touched it, in fact.

"Does the general think that all medicinal materials can cure diseases and save lives?" Nan Qiao continued to ask.

Shang Ce breathed suddenly, his heart beat twice, and he instantly understood what Nan Qiao meant: "You mean... there is poison in it?"

"Of course there is." Nan Qiao laughed inexplicably, "The wall on the left when you enter, every cell on it is filled with poison."

"There are quite a few herbs inside that can cause poisoning without even touching them. Just smelling them." Now Nan Qiao stopped talking to Shang Ce and spoke directly, "General, tell me, you smell it." Have you arrived yet?”