Chapter 192

Nie Zhao is definitely not a sex wolf, nor is he a person who does not love himself and has no self-control, otherwise he and an Wenlan are definitely not

He can't even remember his situation with an Wenlan.

Damn it! damn! damn!

Although he is still sober, although he knows to control, his body, his lower body, is slightly dallying, dallying with the high soft.

He should be able to suppress the damned medicine, but when he smelled the familiar fragrance from her neck, he could not control his body completely.

There is a consciousness in his mind constantly encouraging him to let go of everything and let go of himself. Don't struggle any more. It will be very comfortable and happy if you don't struggle. Don't torture yourself. It will be more and more painful if you go on like this.

It's like a demon whispering in his ear.

Nie Zhao licked his lips again involuntarily, one of his arms was across Tao Rong's back neck, and one of his arms pressed her two hands, making her unable to move.

He thought for a while, in fact, a little bit want to press, let him gradually restore calm, because if he moved, he did not know what he would do.

However, if he continues to press, he worries that the effect will last too long, and he will eventually be devoured by lust.

Even if Tao Rong doesn't talk so much, he will never touch her. Being designed has failed enough. If he still fails in this kind of thing, he will spit on himself.

His pride in self-control will never be lost here.

Nie Zhao closed his eyes and wanted to be quiet for a while.

But Tao Rong, who didn't know what happened behind, could only feel the more and more obvious changes there.

This next Tao Rong also counseled, in the face of other men, she still has the possibility of fighting to death.

But the person in front of her is Nie Zhao. She knows that it is impossible to resist by herself.

She didn't dare to say any more ugly words. She reluctantly turned her head and almost used the tone of begging for mercy. "Nie Zhao, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. You can let me go. We can discuss again. What you just said is right. As long as you don't touch me and don't do anything, it's possible to argue tomorrow morning, but if you do anything to me now, it's really nothing When it's over, you have to marry me. Don't you want to marry me? Nie Nie Zhao Please... "

Nie Zhao's heart suddenly jumps.

For a moment, I was in a trance.

Will the girl apologize?

Still afraid?

Will you still ask for help?

Isn't she very poisonous, very powerful?

Does she have times when she's so afraid to step back?

This contrast, don't know is hit Nie Zhao in the heart of where, let Nie Zhao find a little mental, he directly loose Tao Rong's hands.

Tao Rong thought he cooperated, but the next second, Nie Zhao was completely lying on her body, buried in her neck.

Tao Ronggang wants to raise her hand to resist, but Nie Zhao circles her arms in front of her.

"Wound! Come on

Tao Rong a Leng, immediately reaction come over.

Looking at the arm encircled in front of him, it was not to encircle her, but to send the arm to her, and he lowered it for this purpose.

There was a bandage on that arm, and there was a yellowish residue on the bandage.

That's his wound.

He was reminding her to take a hand at his wound, make him hurt, make him hurt, and he would not be fooled.

Tao Rong in the heart unexpectedly tiny ache.

This man What a fool.

Tao Rong is absolutely not soft hearted for her own purpose. As long as she doesn't kill Nie Zhao, it's nothing to damage his wound again.

Although I think so, but when I really started, Tao Rong still had a pause.

"What are you waiting for? Wait for me to fuck you! "

Nie Zhao's patience is so close to the extreme that even his rude words burst out. It can be seen that he is almost dead.

Tao Rong was roared in the heart a tremble, instant start, to his wound suddenly pick up.

Apply force until both fingers are bent to the point of pain.

She heard Nie Zhao murmur behind her, and she saw the red color gradually spreading from the Yellow medicine.

Immediately after that, Tao Rong pushes Nie Zhao away and tumbles out of bed.

Squatting in the mat bedside, vigilant look back.

See Nie Zhao quite embarrassed curl up on the mat bed, back to Tao Rong.

Although Tao Rong was relieved, he was still a little worried and couldn't help saying: "you The wound... "

"Knock me out! Come on Nie Zhao said directly and quickly.

He turned his back to Tao Rong and exposed his flaws unprepared, just to make Tao Rong stun him, so that he could easily get through this difficulty.

Tao Rong really didn't expect to come to this stage. She thought Nie Zhao would keep up with the situation of her life and would not endure so much pain. But if Yan Xiangru bought a different medicine, he would wake up again because of the medicine even if he fainted.Tao Rong bit his lower lip and didn't let himself think so much about it. Anyway, try it first.

A hand knife hit behind Nie Zhao, who was deliberately unprepared, and he saw that Nie Zhao's body was loose, and the whole body was lying askew.

Tao Rong can't imagine that he really knocked out Nie Zhao. I don't know if anyone knocked him out in Nie Zhao's military career.

Tao Rong didn't dare to get close, but just stared at him nervously for a while.

For a while, Nie Zhao didn't wake up, which made Tao Rong feel too strange.

Is it true that Yan Xiangru's medicine is still about to expire, so people who don't have the impact of medicine wake up from coma. Since it is a medicine that is about to expire, why is Nie Zhao's self-control so much worse than that of the last life, and he has to spend it in pain and coma?

Tao Rong thought for a while and gave up. It's meaningless to tangle about this. She quickly came forward to break the comatose Nie Zhao over to check the wound of his arm.

The red range is only slightly over the Yellow drug range, and did not cross, that is, did not deteriorate.

Only hope that the original wound medicine can contain the deterioration of the wound.

Otherwise, the night would have passed and the wound would have become very serious.

Tao Rong asked him to lie on his back and cover the clothes he had taken off before. In this case, Tao Rong just wanted to make him feel better.

After finishing everything, Tao Rong was staring at him.

It was too cold to sit for a while. Tao Rong just trained in the room.

But near the early hours of the morning, when her physical exertion is maximized, she is really tired and sleepy.

The ground is full of gray soil, which has not been cleaned up for several years. Tao Rong struggled for a while and still fell asleep on the mat bed.

The mat bed is very big. She and Nie Zhao are on one side, and the distance between them is enough to plug two thin people or a fat one.

Tao Rong has a biological clock, so even if she is sleepy, she can wake up at six in the morning as long as she doesn't get sick.

She slowly closed her eyes and thought, just squint for a while.