Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

Yuan Heting, whose consciousness gradually began to sink, supported the wall, shook his head vigorously, and then forced himself to wake up, and could not continue to sink, otherwise it would be really irreparable when the time comes.

But how can the human body resist the effects of drugs so easily.Even though Yuan Heting is supported by the wall at this moment, the trembling and longing in his body are constantly wearing down his consciousness.

"Well...Okay, I see, you go first."

Yuan Heting, who was leaning against the wall and panting heavily, suddenly heard a very familiar voice that made him long for it.

Yuan Heting, who was trembling in his heart, stretched out his hand to support the wall to stabilize his body, and looked over, only to see the smiling gentle not far away, the person on the phone was Su Wuxi, whom he had been looking for all along.

Because Wang Ruoxi and Mo Dashao had something to do, Su Wuxi, who left first, was talking with her on the phone at the corner.

"Understood, you go back with First Young Master Mo, and I will go back right away." Hearing the instructions from the person opposite, Su Wuxi said with a smile on his face.

After hearing her words, Wang Ruoxi on the other end of the phone said, "Where are you waiting for a few minutes, I have already told Mo Jinyuan, he will pick you up in a while."

Unexpectedly, Wang Ruoxi would inform Mo Jinyuan that Su Wuxi, who was already about to leave, had to sit down again, and said in a rather helpless tone: "Ruoxi, you know very well... oh, count it You must not do this again next time."

Although she didn't want this to be the case, Wang Ruoxi was kind enough to be helpless, so she really couldn't get angry with her.

And Wang Ruoxi over there, of course, knew that she must be frowning and sighing now, "Okay, okay, am I afraid that it will be unsafe for you to come back alone? After all, Mo Jinyuan is a man, so I won't pick you up for a while." how."

Hearing that she intentionally distorted the meaning of her words, Su Wuxi smiled helplessly, "Okay, I see, you go and solve your own affairs first."

Wang Ruoxi heard the people around her start urging, and stopped talking to Su Wuxi, and hung up the phone hastily.

She looked at the blacked-out phone screen, and smiled, "I think Xiaoyuan is pretty good, if you don't create a chance for you, you should be thinking about that scumbag in your heart."

"Ruoxi, come here." Wang Ruoxi, who heard the call, quickly put down her phone and hurried outside.

And Wang Ruoxi, who hung up the phone here, looked at the screen that was also blacked out, and sighed slightly distressed.

She really regarded Mo Jinyuan as a good friend from the bottom of her heart, but Wang Ruoxi would always make things happen between them from time to time.It's fine if she doesn't know, how can he not feel a little embarrassed by this kind of open and aboveboard matchmaking.

"Wu Xi..."

Su Wuxi, who was sitting there waiting for Mo Jinyuan to pick her up, suddenly heard the extremely patient and deep male voice from the Holy Queen.

Suddenly startled, she quickly stood up and turned her head to look over. At a glance, she saw Yuan Heting with red eyes staring down at her.

Staring at Su Wuxi, who was a little scared by his expression, frowned slightly, and then raised his legs to take a few steps back, but Yuan Heting quickly noticed this small movement.

Yuan Heting was one step ahead of her, and directly reached out to grab Su Wuxi, and then pulled her into his arms with force.

Panting heavily, he rested his drowsy head on Su Wuxi's shoulder, sniffed the faint fragrance of her body with the tip of his nose, and the restlessness deep in his heart suddenly became more intense.

And as the person on him pressed over, Su Wuxi clearly felt the abnormal heat on his body, and the heat that kept hitting her neck.

Su Wuxi, who realized that Yuan Heting's state was not right, frowned and stretched out his hand to pull him away, but because of the great disparity in strength between the two, she tried it and didn't let Yuan Heting move at all. Simply gave up.

Then he patted his back quite hard, trying to wake him up with a loud voice, "Yuan Heting! Wake up!"

However, Yuan Heting, who was still holding her in his arms, not only did not let go, but even hugged her even harder.

For a moment, the bodies of the two became more intimate, and as the distance approached, Su Wuxi felt the increasingly restless heat on his body, and began to feel uneasy in his heart.

"Yuan Heting, let me go!" Su Wuxi, who slapped the person on the back vigorously, but still had no effect, began to look around nervously, hoping that someone would pass by.

Suddenly, she saw a blurry figure around the corner. Su Wuxi, whose eyes lit up, quickly shouted with the loudest voice, "Over there...uh..."

But as soon as she spoke, Yuan Heting blocked her throat.

Subconsciously not wanting her to yell, Yuan Heting, who attracted others, raised his drowsy head, then stared at the lips of the person in front of him, lowered his head, and directly blocked all her words.

And Su Wuxi, who wanted to call for help, was suddenly blocked by Yuan Heting. He was startled, and his body stiffened accordingly.

And Yuan Heting followed the medicine, only felt that this relief was not enough, he still wanted to have more.

Subconsciously, Yuan Heting, wanting more until he completely occupied the person in his arms, followed her lips, forcefully pried her teeth open, and then grabbed her crazily.

And with his capture, Su Wuxi has also completely woke up from the daze. She blushed, and once again stretched out her hands and beat him hard as if to vent her anger.

Yuan Heting, who was being beaten, reached out and imprisoned her hands without raising her head.

Then Yuan Heting raised his head, opened his foggy eyes, took a deep look at Su Wuxi in front of him, lowered his head again, and kissed her deeply from the neck to the shoulder along her cheek.

Su Wuxi, who was completely annoyed because he couldn't stop him, waved his hands violently with all his strength, trying to pull them out of his confinement.

Perhaps because of being emotional, Yuan Heting's strength has been relaxed by most of it at this moment, and he is not as strong as holding her before. After struggling again, Su Wuxi pulled out his hands.

"Slap!" Following the clear and loud applause, came Su Wuxi's angry reprimand, "Yuan Heting! What do you think I am! Your venting tool!"

Yuan Heting, who was suddenly slapped, was pulled back from his sinking consciousness by the tingling pain on his face.

He moved the corners of his mouth that were numb, and looked up at Su Wuxi in front of him again. Under the moonlight, Su Wuxi's face was slightly pale, and his eyes were full of annoyance. Two lines of tears fell.

Su Wuxi, who pursed her lips tightly, stared at Yuan Heting in front of her. She knew that Yuan Heting in front of her was not right, but that didn't mean she could accept it. He forced her to do this for this reason. things to come.

Yuan Heting, who came back to his senses because of the slightest stabbing pain, looked at Su Wuxi who was crying in front of him, and his sanity, which had been sunk, completely returned to the cage.

He looked at Su Wuxi's red and swollen lips, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but he put it down again the moment he just raised it.

The waves in his body were still eroding his consciousness, so he didn't dare to stretch out his hand to touch the Su Wuxi in front of him that made him think about it day and night.

Even though he felt so much heartache for Su Wuxi in his heart, he didn't dare to touch her again, for fear that he would lose his mind again because of the drug's effect and do something that shouldn't be done to her.

Yuan Heting, who was so helpless in his heart, could only resist the discomfort in his body, and then tried his best to comfort him with a normal voice: "Ruoxi, I didn't mean it just now, I just... hiss..."

Yuan Heting wanted to explain, but because the medicine in his body was constantly stimulating him, he had to use his short and thin nails to pinch the tiger's mouth fiercely, trying to preserve his consciousness forcefully.

And during this period of time, Mo Jinyuan, who said he would come to pick up Su Wuxi, has already hurried over.

Although he didn't see everything, from the short time when he rushed here, and now that Lihua is crying with rain in the rain, all of them made him feel distressed.

Immediately, his resentment toward Yuan Heting became even stronger, and he rushed over with clenched fists.

Yuan Heting, who was punched hard on the cheek, frowned and wiped away the traces of blood from the corner of his mouth.

But Mo Jinyuan's anger has not yet been vented, "Yuan Heting, you scum! Don't think you can get away with this kind of method, let me tell you, you..."

But before he finished cursing Yuan Heting, Su Wuxi, who was behind him, pulled his sleeves, and then said in a very soft voice: "Jin Yuan, take me away."

Mo Jinyuan, who was still full of anger and wanted to teach Yuan Heting a lesson, listened to Su Wuxi's soft voice with hints of grievance.

Immediately put away all the anger, then turned around, with a strong sense of worry in his eyes, "Wu Xi, do you want me to take you to the hospital first?"

However, Su Wuxi, who was not injured, naturally wouldn't let him take him to the hospital, so he shook his head slightly and refused.

Looking at the speechless Su Wuxi, Mo Jinyuan glared at Yuan Heting angrily sideways, and then took Su Wuxi away directly.

Yuan Heting, who was left behind, felt the remaining warmth in his arms from Su Wuxi's body.

Even though he really wanted to hold Su Wuxi in his arms and pour out all the feelings in his heart, he finally let her go.