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When Meng Jiao found the study room with tea, Zhongli Weiran was lying on his knees with his head down, mumbling,

"Girl, girl, Jiaojiao..."

The little green in the sleeve popped out at the right time, tapped Meng Jiao's arm, and pointed at the tea on the table.

Meng Jiao understood instantly, but she kept pushing the little green strip into her body, her flesh!

She walked forward and pretended to touch Zhongli Weiran's pulse with her little hand.

Zhongli Weiran smelled the familiar fragrance of lotus and a soft little hand touched his wrist, then he raised his head.

Squinting his eyes, as if trying to identify if it was her,

"Girl, I feel sick."

Meng Jiao felt amused, knowing full well that this was his trap. The medicine came from Old Man Lu, how could he not know that when he was so smart?

But she still leaned forward and kissed his lips firmly.

I hope the prince won't regret it. This medicine will make men weaker and weaker...

(Someone who knows the properties of the medicine well: ..No regrets..)

The sweet tongue came out from the lips, Meng Jiao first licked along the gap between Zhongli's lips, then opened her teeth and entangled with him.

Affected by the "intoxication", Zhongli Weiran's body was filled with lust, and he couldn't help but take the little girl's lips and tongue into his mouth and sucked hard.

He thought the girl might be soft-hearted, but he didn't expect that she didn't hesitate at all.

Does this mean that she likes me a little bit?

After a kiss, their breaths intertwined, the two of them were so attracted to each other that they should have hit it off immediately and made love.

As a result, the next moment, Li Weiran suddenly clenched his teeth and refused to let go, and stretched out his hand to pull the distance between them.

He suddenly became afraid, afraid that Meng Jiao would know that he did it on purpose. His throat was dry, and every word he said was like a torture to his heart, consuming a great deal of energy.

"Jiaojiao, don't, just go away and don't do anything stupid for me."

Meng Jiao was really going to be pissed off by this guy.

I took off my pants and you show me this?

You like acting, right? Good! I’ll hold you back to death!

"The prince is unwilling... Then I will go find Fang Ziyan."

Meng Jiao tried to suppress the tears in her voice, and staggered to her feet. Just as she was about to turn around, her hand was tightly grasped.

"Why are you looking for him?"

Zhongli Weiran was a little anxious, with sweat dripping from his forehead. He held the little girl's soft hand in his palm. He used all his strength to restrain himself from locking her in his arms.

"I, I'll go find him and find you another woman..."

Meng Jiao whispered,

"Nonsense, why do you think so? I just... Anyway, stay by my side. I don't need anyone to detoxify me. Stay with me, wait until I'm better and I'll explain to you." Zhongli Weiran couldn't help but drink.

Meng Jiao felt that he was really a person that she loved and hated at the same time. She was worried that his tangled personality would force him to split, so she took a step back.

"I know that the prince doesn't want to be with me, but for the sake of my health, please let me help you find another woman, wuwu..."

Zhongli Weiran felt pity and pain in his heart. He made her cry. He hurriedly stood up and hugged Meng Jiao's red face.

"No, don't cry. It's my fault. I'm just afraid that you will regret it. You don't have to keep giving in to me just for the sake of your friendship with grandma."

Meng Jiao was so smart that she suddenly realized that this man didn't love her, but cared too much about her.

"No, no, I like the prince, I have always liked him..."

After just a few words, Zhongli Weiran did not let her continue talking. Instead, he carried the person horizontally and walked into the lounge of the study, then locked the study door heavily.

When he returned to the couch, he was already somewhat dazed. He tore off his clothes, pressed the little girl under him, and kissed her violently.

Her skin was always white, and her hands and face outside her clothes were flawless. Who would have thought that her chest was even more translucent like pearls, and as tender as the best tofu?

Zhongli Weiran couldn't help but reach out and hold it, it felt smooth and tender, and he couldn't let it go.

He originally thought that he could control himself, but now it seems that he can't help himself and is afraid that he will become a reckless man.

There were red marks all over her icy skin. Meng Jiao felt like a boat on a rainy night, swaying in the waves. Tears couldn't help rolling down her face.

The man in front of me always appeared noble and pure in front of others, like a banished immortal who had strayed into the mortal world, as if the filth and darkness of the world should not be associated with him. But now, he was like a male beast trapped in lust, falling into the mortal world, naked, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Meng Jiao covered her lips, feeling half happy and half satisfied. Such a person only had eyes for her, which would make her feel particularly accomplished.

Zhongli Weiran was jealous of her actions and pulled off his hairband, letting his black hair fall.

He leaned over to look at Meng Jiao's eyes, and pulled away her hand that was covering her lips.

"Jiaojiao, I want to hear your voice, huh?"

"Ah~" Both hands were held in front of the chest, and the fullness of the chest was squeezed out of shape.

The blocked sight made the other four senses more sensitive. Meng Jiao suppressed her moans.

"This, this is the study, um~"

Zhongli Weiran thought that he might be crazy. Seeing her like this, his heart and eyes were full of desire. He wished that the two of them could merge into one and become one.

The rain and clouds were about to stop. Meng Jiao swore that this was the most torturous time she had ever had. Under that invisible stimulation, her whole body became more sensitive.

Just when she thought it was over, Zhongli Weiran passed some cool tea into her mouth. She was thirsty, so she swallowed it obediently.

The next second, the positions were reversed, and the man's big hand was on her waist.

Zhongli Weiran took off Mengjiao's hairband and guided her hand to tie it around her eyes. The extreme white matched the blazing red.

Meng Jiao couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

It turned out that this was how I looked in his eyes just now.

"My wife, please take care of me. I have no strength left."

Under the effect of the aphrodisiac, Meng Jiao suddenly felt a heat quickly creeping over her body. The humble and soft words of love easily penetrated the soft spot deep in her heart.

I took one last look at the still much drunkenness left,

Spring is in the air, red all over.

The night is dark, the spring night is long,

Intoxicated, not a drop left...

.....

In Cuihua Garden in the backyard, Zhongli Yongshan had a sad face and embraced Yan, who was crying miserably.

"Don't cry. The child is lucky to be alive and well now. From now on, let him do as he pleases. Don't force him."

Yan had been crying since the afternoon and was already somewhat exhausted.

"Oh, God, why do you treat my son like this? What did he do wrong? He spent the first half of his life just trying to survive, and the second half he has to watch other people have children. What a sin! Woo woo~"

Zhongli Yongshan has no other options now.

"Don't cry. I'll go to the doctor tomorrow morning to see if there's any way to remedy the situation. As a prince, he's probably going to be ridiculed by the family again for doing this."

Yan sobbed and nodded, indicating that she understood.

At the same time, Lu Huaqing had a bad feeling when he learned that his apprentice was taken back by Zhongli Weiran for "treatment".

But he thought about it and realized that his apprentice's medical books were more than half of his own, and she could cure the little Zui Qing with just one golden needle.

Don't worry, don't worry,

Just pick her up tomorrow morning.

So the two families,

Early the next morning, we met at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.