mutant biological system

()Xu Qianming entered the bedroom.

Suddenly, he had an idea, why not just follow the plan and pretend to do as he was told, so that he could use it as a cover up and pretend to be cured afterwards.

This is a good idea to avoid unnecessary confusion.

Once I have my mind set, I feel much more relaxed.

There were five or six exquisite dishes on the table in the room.

Xu Qianming and Er Zhu Yu'e sat across from each other and raised glasses.

"Miss Erzhu, your cooking skills are as neat as your killing skills!" Xu Qianming couldn't help but admire him.

It only took Er Zhu Yu'e two moments from cooking to serving.

A flash of strange color flashed from Er Zhu Yu'e's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. She smiled and cheered.

"Because I am a woman, and women cannot just kill people."

"Amazing woman!"

"This is the first time you praise me in person. It's worth drinking three glasses of wine!" He said, holding a cup in one hand and a pot in the other.

"Do you really want to have three drinks?"

"Yes, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future."

"No chance, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple!" She said it was simple, but she still thought about it before continuing, "After your illness is cured, you will go find your beloved Yuyan. You will not stay here and cannot find her. You won't look back. If you find her, you will never be separated again. Is there still a chance for us to have a drink?" The words contained a sour meaning.

Xu Qianming's feelings were different. When he mentioned Li Yuyan, his emotions couldn't remain calm. He wished he could find her right away.

"What, I've touched on your heart?" Er Zhu Yu'e pouted, her jealousy was very obvious.

"Alas!" Xu Qianming sighed, "Come on, drink!"

Both parties took photos of cups three times in a row.

After eating and drinking for a while, Er Zhu Yu'e's pink cheeks were stained with blush, making her look extremely delicate.

The blush on Xu Qianming's face gradually deepened.

"Interstellar Prodigal, two to one, you drink more."

"Why?"

"Stay less awake while you are treating the disease..." A strange flame burned in his eyes, "Wouldn't it be better?"

The words are very subtle, but in fact it is very obvious.

"Drunk, unconscious..." Xu Qianming only said half of the words, and he couldn't say the other half. If he was so drunk, he would not be able to engage in Yanhao.

Of course, after all, he had already made up his mind to cover up the matter and hide it from others.

"It won't be that serious. Come on, drink!"

"drink!"

One cup for two, the mood became higher and the drunkenness seemed to disappear.

Xu Qianming has experience with this. When you drink until you no longer feel drunk, it is the prelude to real drunkenness.

Although he had made up his mind, Xu Qianming still felt nervous because he was about to go to bed with a strange woman. Whether he could do it or not was another matter. Anyway, embarrassment was inevitable.

Er Zhu Yu'e's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and her cheeks were as red as ripe cherries.

Why did she drink so much wine with him? Only she knew this. A woman's mind is unpredictable, and the changes are unimaginable.

She looked at Xu Qianming in a daze, her face changing, very complex changes, sometimes becoming very scary.

Xu Qianming was not completely drunk yet, and he was a little frightened by the sight.

Suddenly, she moved her chair to the side and grabbed Xu Qianming's hand. Her eyes were burning and her lips were trembling.

Xu Qianming's heart began to beat wildly and steam was rising from his nostrils.

He once hugged her, but failed to break through the defense line. Now, it seems that the story is repeating itself, and it is quite strong.

They looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

"Interstellar Prodigal Son, I..." the voice trembled violently, "I don't want to fake others, I want..."

"Yu'e!" He changed his title for the first time, "No!"

"I... like you so much, I... don't care what the consequences are."

"Can't!"

"Are you afraid that I will take Li Yuyan's place?"

"No! That's not what you meant, I..." Xu Qianming almost blurted out the truth again, but he still swallowed the words that were pressed into his throat.

Er Zhu Yu'e's hands tightened, and the fire in her eyes could melt any man.

Xu Qianming has been shaken? He cannot withstand this strong challenge.

His hands grabbed her shoulders, her breathing became heavy, and her mouth and tongue went dry.

Four blazing eyes were twisted together.

"Gah!" A dry cough suddenly came out.

The two of them withdrew their hands unexpectedly.

A blazing fire was suddenly doused with a bucket of water, and what was left was a violent heartbeat.

Needless to say, this dry cough came from Qu Tan's big tumor.

The fire of desire was extinguished and the atmosphere became awkward.

Er Zhu Yu'e gritted her teeth and stood up.

"You go to the lower room!"

"Go downstairs?" Xu Qianming was still a little confused.

"Yes, get out of the room and go directly to bed."

Although his desire had subsided, his drunkenness could not go away. Xu Qianming stood up on the table, his figure swaying a little.

"The medicine is on the table in the main room. You can take it before going to bed."

"Okay!" Xu Qianming got what he wanted. He didn't plan to eat at all, and was worried that it would be difficult to cope with it. Now that he had to eat it by himself, that was great. He held his head in his hands and staggered out.

The lower room is just opposite the upper room.

Xu Qianming took the medicine from the table and walked into the room.

Xu Qianming entered the lower room, and Qu Tan entered the upper room.

"Big girl, do you really want to miss something big?" The voice was low but serious.

"Uncle Tuzi, I..." Er Zhu Yu'e lowered her head.

"Stop talking and get ready to do something."

Entering the room and closing the door, the windows were closed tightly and the light became very dim.

Xu Qianming pressed his chest to cover up his racing heart, and walked towards the bed step by step. With each step, his heart was pounding. No matter what, everything was always uncertain, but he also felt funny at the same time, because he was about to face The right one is a brothel girl. This is something that is unimaginable in dreams.

When he reached the bed, he stood still, exhaled slowly, and thought to himself: "I wonder if the woman they arranged has arrived?"

Gently open the tent door, close your eyes, and put one hand in.

He almost screamed and took a big step back as if he had touched a poisonous snake. What his fingers touched was the soft, slippery and greasy body. It was obvious that there was a naked woman lying on the bed.

Try to calm down.

Yes, there was a naked woman on the bed, lying flat on her back. The light was dim and she couldn't see clearly, but her breasts were very obvious, not very erect, but round and big.

"Who are you?" Xu Qianming stepped back to the bed.

"Young master, if you are lucky enough to be in the spring breeze, don't ask who the slave family is!" The voice was quite pleasant to the ear.

"What do they want you to do?"

"Sleep with the young master!"

"interesting!"

"Young Master drank a lot?"

"Yeah! But...not drunk yet."

"Sir, let me undress you!" He said and sat up.

"Don't move!" Xu Qianming was still flustered.

"I heard that the young master is an expert. Although I dare not call myself an oiran, I am still a worthy flower. The young master will know it once he tries it."

These words really didn't sound right to Xu Qianming's ears. He had never been in contact with this kind of woman.

"Master!" Seeing that Xu Qianming didn't answer, the woman spoke again, "Are you going to trouble the slave family?"

"Why bother you?" Xu Qianming responded casually, thinking in his mind how to respond to this matter.

"Slave... I can't wait any longer!" His naked body twisted, his arms stretched out, in a hugging posture.

"I'll fasten the door first!" Xu Qianming turned around and fastened the cell door, then returned to the bed and whispered: "What do they want you to do?"

The woman fell back on the pillow and said angrily: "They want me to use my ability to make the young master happy."

Xu Qianming's heart shook subconsciously: "What else?"

The woman said: "When the young master is in a state of elation, he taps on a certain acupuncture point of the young master and says... that he will accomplish a magical feat for the young master."

Xu Qianming said: "Have you ever practiced ancient martial arts?"

The woman said: "I'm just a martial arts artist, not an 'ancient martial arts' person."

Xu Qianming thought for a while and said, "Let's discuss it privately."

The woman said: "What are we discussing?"

Xu Qianming said: "Let's do a real show..."

The woman immediately answered: "I have only heard of pretending to be a real show. Master, what do you mean by pretending to be a show?"

Xu Qianming chuckled lightly and said, "Let's rest like this for a while, and then you tap on my acupuncture points to interact."

The woman suddenly fell silent.

"How is it?" Xu Qianming felt impatient.

"Have you taken any medicine, sir?"

Xu Qianming was shocked. Since this woman was a brothel girl who was hired with money to make medical tools, how could she know about taking the medicine first?

"Strange, what medicine should I take?" Xu Qianming deliberately pretended to test the other party's reaction.

"This..." The woman seemed to hiccup, and then she said, "Young Master must have never taken any medicine."

"how do you know?"

"They told the slave family."