The Anarchic Consort Chapter 269: His Royal Highness Antidote

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Bai Li Jiajue looked at Helian Weiwei who walked into the clean room without a trace, his narrow eyes swept across the burning incense burner on the table, remembering what Nangong Lie said at the banquet, his eyes narrowed, and his long sleeves waved. , Turned around and came out of Xifang.

"Go and call that fellow Nangong Lie." His tone was very weak, and the shadow was in his ears, but he felt dangerous, thinking about what unreliable Young Master Lie had done, during the wedding. Ye can provoke His Highness.

After a while, Nangong Lie, dressed in sacrificial robes, walked over and looked at his friend up and down with a wicked look: "No, Grandma, are you so fast?"

Bali Jiajue glanced at him, and only said two words: "The antidote."

Nangong Lie touched the bridge of his nose with a guilty conscience, and then smiled: "You mean, you haven't...no, considering the time, the drug effect should have occurred long ago, and I'll see you when I change to an ordinary woman. Your face has already turned into a puddle of water. She is still holding on? Why is this drug-resistant ability so strong."

"You better stop talking nonsense." Baili Jiajue looked at him with a faint smile: "That will make my mood very bad."

Nangonglie's scalp numb: "Ajue, it's not that I don't give you the antidote. It's this kind of thing that is worth a lot of money in the spring night, and there is no way to solve it."

"Really?" Baili Jiajue raised his brow slightly.

Nangong Lie sighed: "I can swear to the sky." He is the victim, but Helian Weiwei is really too tolerant. What has happened to this woman?

"Shadow." Baili Jiajue withdrew his gaze from him, and his voice was faint: "Go tell the elders of the sacrificial family, that their young master Liefan's heart is greatly moved, and let them quickly arrange for him a saint. A woman enters the door."

"Yes." Shadow cast his eyes down.

Nangonglie stiffened the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and did not say a word for a long time.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you." Baili Jiajue turned his head and curled his lower lip toward Nangong Lie's abdomen: "The wedding gift you gave to this hall, this hall likes it very much."

Nangong Lie wanted to cry without tears: "Then you still have to deal with me, it's unreasonable!"

"I like it, but it doesn't mean she likes it."

With just a few words, Nangonglie just wanted to stomping and scolding his mother, this protector, as for?

The night is getting darker, Helian Weiwei is standing in the clean room, holding a tub and pouring water on her body, as if only this way can put out something, the deep sense of emptiness in the body is like insects gnawing. She climbed up her back densely as if biting her nerves, and the shawl slipped to her waist with her movements. Under the bright red wedding gown was milk-like delicate skin. Now because it was wet, it was all attached to her body and outlined Out of the straight and round arc.

Helianweiwei's head held high, her neck elongated, and her misty and watery eyes are finally clearer.

But I heard a click and the door was opened.

Helian Weiwei froze, and she was sane, completely forgetting that Baili Jiajue would come in at any time.

The person who opened the door obviously did not expect that the scene would be like this when he entered the door. He stopped his finger on the doorknob, and his eyes fell on her. He saw someone who had always been cold and proud, who had already been tortured by drugs at this moment. The face is confused, the beautiful features are charming, and the dark eyes are so moist as if they are coated with seductive water...

There was almost no pause, and Bailijiajue paced over immediately.

"I..." Before Helian Weiwei finished speaking, he was picked up by his waist and pressed heavily against the wall.

"What are you?" Baili Jiajue's dark eyes dimmed suddenly, holding her waist with thin callous fingertips, the silky touch was like fine silk, tender... …

The slender fingers seemed to carry electricity, and a tingling sensation came from her waist, which made Helian Weiwei tremble uncontrollably. The white body gradually emerged in the messy clothes, but she refused to give up. It faded from the usual gentleness, and was completely ruthless: "I advise your Highness to stay away from me, save me and take your surgery!"

"Take me? How are you going to use me? Huh?" Baili Jiajue leaned against her ear and said slowly: "What's more, I'm leaving. Who will help you with the medicine on your body? Do you understand?"

Helian Weiwei gritted her teeth and raised her eyebrows: "You gave me the medicine?" She didn't think a certain majesty would be so shameless, unless he didn't have anything true in front of her.

"It's not me." Baili Jiajue said as he hugged her whole body, and walked into a door that Helian Weiwei hadn't found for a long time after looking at her: "But , There is no difference."

What did he mean by saying this? Helian Weiwei didn't have the strength to resist, as she was held by someone like this, she had to bit her lip to keep her sober for a while.

In the confusion, he put her on an unbelievably big bed, the bed was covered with tiger skin, and the outside was a cage made of all gold, which was extremely luxurious.

However, Helian Weiwei didn't even have the mind to pay attention to this. The tiger skin touched the sensitive skin of the back. The cold temperature and body heat formed a sharp contrast, which made her feel even more ashamed and unbearable.

Realize what will happen next.

She couldn't describe her feelings for a while.

However, there is one thing that must be figured out!

"Who gave the medicine?" Because of the heat, even Helian Weiwei's tone was a little unstable.

Bali Jiajue looked at her with a deep voice: "I don't want to discuss other people at this time, and you really need me, don't you?"

Nuange is warm and fragrant, and the nose is full of the sweet smell of Helian Weiwei, with a hint of wine, sweet, mint-like seductive, and he leaned over and kissed it. From the very beginning, the snow-white neck that made him want to linger, the side face that was as handsome as a god, was dyed with a thick color.

The strong masculine breath and burning touch made Helian Weiwei subconsciously want to struggle, but he clamped her wrists with one hand, teased the blush on her left chest with the tip of his tongue through the wedding gown, and moved his hand down. Stretched, sliding back and forth on her long legs.

The presumptuous kisses evoked the remnants of drunkenness in her body. Her whole body was hot and soft, and her mind gradually became fascinated.

His breath, strength, and fierce desire drowned all her resistance.

She seems to be crumpled by Baili Jiajue’s hands. The belt on her body has long been rubbed, and the color wedding gown is still on her body, but the little belly pocket inside is missing. A trace,

Helian Weiwei's eyes are misty with spring water, and her black hair is scattered on the edge of the golden bed.

Bai Li Jiajue looked at her moist eyes and wandered freely, and found that her messy wedding dress was faintly revealing tenderness, and her deep eyes sank again...