perfect life

He Zihan used all his strength to escape from that bed.

Now the whole person is held in Chen Qiran's arms, surrounded by his breath, so familiar and warm.

"Um... um..."

"I'm here. Zihan, are you feeling bad?"

Chen Qiran knew what situation He Zihan was in now, when Chu Zhiang told him just now, he had the urge to kill someone.

"Hot...so hot! Chen Qiran?"

"Well, it's me. I'll take you home now, so bear with me."

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable... I'm going to die of heat, Chen Qiran... ah..."

"Drive faster, I'll be home in five minutes."

Chen Qiran anxiously gave the driver a third acceleration command.

The driver of the Chen family had never seen his young master so anxious and impatient. Within 15 minutes, the young master gave three orders to speed up.Fortunately, the performance of this car is good, otherwise what can I use to accelerate? !

The car was advancing at a flying speed, and the driver had to ensure the safety of the vehicle while advancing at full speed, and he couldn't help crying in his heart—how did he encounter such a thing? !

"It's hot...let me go...I'm going to undress..."

As He Zihan said that, he was about to reach out to untie his coat, but Chen Qiran held down his hand.

He Zihan knew that he wouldn't let him take off his clothes, and almost cried out. "I'm really hot... full of sweat. Chen Qiran, let go..."

"Take it off when you get home! You'll catch a cold if you take it off now!"

"I can't control that much anymore...I'm very strange now. Chen Qiran, touch me..."

Pulling Chen Qiran's hand to his back, He Zihan couldn't help murmuring, "This place is so itchy, so uncomfortable..."

Chen Qiran watched him sweating unceasingly, as if he had just been scooped out of the water.

The resentment towards Chu Zhiang in his heart grew a little more.

Put your hands behind He Zihan's, neither moving nor not moving.I had no choice but to continue to order the driver to drive faster with my eyes.

Fortunately, the Chen family's car was good. From the club on the outskirts of the city to the city center, the 35-kilometer journey took only 20 minutes.

Chen Qiran hugged He Zihan, because he didn't want others to see him like this, so he asked the driver to drive the others to another elevator first.

After finally arriving at his apartment, Chen Qiran put He Zihan on the bed in the bedroom, turned on the air conditioner to 28 degrees, and then helped him untie his coat...

He Zihan's whole body was pink after being moved.

Although Chen Qiran has never experienced it before, he has more or less done some homework in this area beforehand, and he still has a general understanding of the sexual affairs of men and women.

However, just now Chu Zhiang said that if He Zihan does not have sex with other people within 4 hours until all the effects of the medicine in his body are fully exerted, the residual toxins in his body may endanger the internal organs. There is no antidote for this medicine for the time being. Developed...

"He Zihan?"

Chen Qiran shook He Zihan. After confirming that the aphrodisiac in the latter had been slowly removed due to breathing in fresh air, and his sanity gradually recovered, Chen Qiran made up his mind, "Are you sober now? Who am I?"

"Chen Qiran, what are you doing...I'm so hot. Woo...It's so uncomfortable...It's itchy..."

"Listen, He Zihan. The poison in you can only be cured by me entering your body. Can you accept it?"

"Ok?"

He Zihan was a little taken aback, but seeing Chen Qiran's worried eyes, thinking about his current physical condition and what the perverted man said before, he roughly understood what Chen Qiran meant.

Chen Qiran took off his clothes without waiting for He Zihan's answer, hugged He Zihan, and gently kissed his forehead, eye sockets, and nose, hoping that he would relax a bit.

When the kiss was about to fall on He Zihan's lips, He Zihan suddenly spoke: "Chen Qiran..."

"Ok?"

"Nothing. You go on."

After finishing speaking, He Zihan closed his eyes and turned his head to the other side.

"I'm sorry. I can only do this. I don't want you to suffer more."

After Chen Qiran finished speaking, he poked his finger into He Zihan's itchy acupoint that had secreted a lot of intestinal juice. After the dilation was completed, he stood up.