Fu Yue subconsciously caught the white jade porcelain bottle and glanced down.

"What is this?"

Qi Shen: "The medicine made from Qilin fruit can repair your dantian and meridians, and it can also give you a piece of power."

Hearing this, Fu Yue didn't have much joy on her face. She played with the white jade porcelain bottle in her hand twice, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

"Will you be so kind?"

Qi Shen: "..."

System 677 in the space screamed frantically, [Ahhhhh, host, this is the unicorn fruit, you eat it soon, Qi Shen didn't lie to you! ! Eat it! 】

Fu Yue squinted her eyes, ignoring System 677, clearly still unbelieving.

Could it be that Qi Shen was cheating her?

Or what more terrible conspiracy awaits her?

If Qi Chen is interested in her now, Fu Yue believes. But this little interest should not support him to take out such a precious thing, right?

Fu Yue was so slow that Qi Chen couldn't stand it anymore.

The man in red strode forward, took the porcelain bottle in Fu Yue's hand with his slender fingers, poured out the only pill from it, and threw the bottle casually. Pinch Fu Yue's chin with the other hand and put the medicine into her mouth.

Forced her to swallow.

Fu Yue: "..."

She almost choked to death.

Qi Shen snorted coldly, "Even if this is poison, you have to swallow it for me."

System 677 in the space: [...]

Lord Tiandao in this world has no desire to survive.

He couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Fu Yue was forced to swallow the pill, and when she heard Qi Chen's words, she subconsciously wanted to spit it out.

Then he was kissed hard by the person in front of him.

The lingering kiss.

The man's red clothes intertwined with the white clothes on her body, and the same pitch-black hair of the two merged into each other, entangled.

Qi Shen still wore a mask on her face. Fu Yue's face in the silver mask was bright, and she felt a little pain.

"You took off the mask."

Fu Yue turned his head to hide from Qi Shen.

A trace of doubt clearly passed through Qi Chen's eyes.

Fu Yue: "Cool."

Qi Chen directly stretched out two slender fingers and lifted the mask on his face, revealing a demon-like and evil face.

Close-range beauty crit.

The man's slightly deep eyebrows, these magnificent golden pupils stared at her directly.

Cover thin lips.

Fu Yue raised his hand, seeming to hook Qi Shen's neck unconsciously, with his fingers behind his ears, and then groping slightly on his neck.

She is very curious about how this guy is changed?

Which face is his original appearance?

One didn't pay attention, Fu Yue's finger accidentally gently pressed down Qi Shen's Adam's apple.

Qi Chen clasped Fu Yue's messy hands, his voice was a little dumb.

"Don't make trouble."

Fu Yue suddenly felt the heat in her lower abdomen, and sweat began to come out on her forehead, her body was sore and weak, and her cheeks started to flush, as if she had been knocked on the medicine.

Qi Chen let go of her and took a step back, the confusion and passion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally only Qingming remained.

He knew that the medicine was starting to work.

Qi Chen stopped.

He was not that beast, and under such circumstances would still take advantage of Fu Yue.

"Please sort out your internal interest."

"This seat will guard you."

Fu Yue bit her lip, and she didn't react at all when she heard this, but she responded coldly.

Oh.

In fact, it is unnecessary.

She doesn't need it.

...