At the same time, Gong shaoting was in the car -

he was naked and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

But his eyes are of two purposes. He looks at the road ahead and at Ye Lanshan in the rearview mirror.

Worried that the extremely fast speed would hurt her, he specially tied her with the seat belt on the rear seat. Under the seat belt, her body curled up and her fingers tried to grasp something.

In the rush of breath, discontented protest and exhortation constantly overflowed from the red lips

The soft sound ignites the air.

"Shanshan, hold on a little longer. We'll be home soon."

At the foot continue to increase the accelerator, with more than 200 speed back to the golden court.

In the living room of No.1 villa, Gong Qilin is waiting for his little uncle to come back, while Bo Jingren pesters him to talk on one side, and on the other side sits a middle-aged man who looks like a doctor.

Hearing the movement of the door, the three people looked over and got up quickly.

However, Gong shaoting's appearance surprised all three of them.

His upper body is red, and his attractive chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles show no doubt. Ye Lanshan is held in his arms and covered with his shirt.

"Little..."

As soon as Gong Qilin spoke, he was interrupted by Gong shaoting's eyes.

Throw the little monitor that is buckled in fingertip to him, lip moves, silent way: "check!"

"Yes

Gong Qilin takes the monitor to the study on the third floor.

As soon as the beloved leaves, Bo Jingren's attention is attracted by Ye Yanshan in Gong shaoting's arms.

The girl clenched her lips.

Because of too much force, the lower lip was bitten out several red blood.

Gong shaoting felt sorry for her. He rubbed his finger against her lips. When her shell teeth loosened, he handed his finger into her mouth and let her bite.

Bo Jingren covered his lips and exclaimed, "ah! She's like this Was it drugged? "

"Well."

Gong shaoting went upstairs and told the doctor: "come along."

The doctor followed him silently, and Bo Jingren followed him in the bedroom.

……

In the bedroom, Gong shaoting put Ye Lanshan on the bed, and let her bite her fingers all the time. Between the girl's red lips, a thread of blood was left along the corner of her lips.

Bo Jingren was shocked: "shaoting, your hand is hurt!"

"No problem."

Gong shaoting motioned the doctor to check Ye Lanshan.

The doctor took out a silver needle, punctured Ye's finger, quickly took a few drops of blood for testing, leaving Bo Jingren overlooking a pair of Bi Ren on the bed.

She was so lazy that her voice sounded softly: "after hours, it's inevitable for other children to bump into each other. Only you have never been hurt. I'm still curious. Apart from donating blood, you won't be popular in your life. Now, you can finally get what you want!"

said, fingers with red nail polish took out their mobile phone from their handbags.

While giving him a look, he took a video: "how can we not take this selfless dedication? When she wakes up, let her have a good look, otherwise she doesn't know how much you hurt her

Gong shaoting

Although he doesn't care how much he pays, if she can love him more by some small means

This kind of God assists, he is very happy!

So he didn't stop Bo Jingren.

Before long, the doctor came back with the test report.

Seeing that Gong shaoting was inconvenient to look at the information, he told him directly: "this kind of medicine is not available in the market. It should be a private pharmacist, and he is still a master."

"The drug is so overbearing that even those who have received drug resistance training since childhood can't resist it. The intoxicating and hallucinogenic components in it can be relieved by gastric lavage and medication, but..."

When it comes to embarrassment, he blushes: "the last hormone stimulating ingredient can only be achieved through the relationship between men and women..."

"Does this medicine harm the body?"

"That's not true. When the other party studies this medicine, they just want to give people a good feeling. Once the medicine is over, they will have a rest for a day or two."

"How long will it last?"

"One day."

“……” Gong shaoting stares at Ye Lanshan's red face like drunkenness and orders, "put down the medicine and go out."

"Yes."

The doctor did not dare to stay more and left in a hurry.

Bo Jingren put away his mobile phone, gave Gong shaoting a look of "it's up to you next", pointed out: "24 hours, cough, you enjoy it slowly, I'll let people make some bone strengthening soup and Yang strengthening Soup for you."

Gong shaoting

Strong bones?

Aphrodisiac?

What does this woman think all day long?!

"I don't need it," he said without expression

Bo Jingren gave a light, evil smile: "well, you don't need the divine power. But... ""Well -"

Ye's condition is getting worse and worse.

Gong shaoting immediately jumped out a word to catch up with Bo Jingren: "roll!"

"Got it!" Bo Jingren went to the door wisely, and said quickly: "the last word, if you find someone to take the medicine, remember to tell me, ha, I'm very interested in such a powerful medicine!" Use it on Gong Qilin!

The voice of enchantment fell, and with a bang, the door closed.

The room was completely quiet.

In the afternoon, in the lazy sunshine, Gong shaoting looked down at Ye Lanshan, who was already unconscious.

Her reason and consciousness were attacked by drugs, controlled by the body's instinctive reaction, and gave out a charming gasp.

Gong shaoting is in a trance, struggling

His other hand slowly stroked her tightly twisted eyebrows, gently rubbed open the little pimple, and his voice was hoarse and deep: "Shanshan, as your man, I have the responsibility and obligation to help you, but..."

At the thought of her life after pregnancy, his heart was full of hesitation.

More importantly!

He doesn't want her to get pregnant before she gets married, and doesn't want others to point at her stomach and laugh at her!

“…… Uncle, Uncle... "

Ye Lanshan cried bitterly. She couldn't release the heat for a long time. She cried angrily.

The sound of a baby's grievance was like the last straw that crushed the camel. Gong shaoting slowly reached out to her

Her fingers rubbed her delicate skin.

For a moment, he murmured to himself, "it's only twenty-four hours. I don't think I'll win so easily, will I?"

The girl's cry was soon engulfed by his overbearing