Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

Di Qing's body hit Chu Qianmo heavily.

With a body of nearly 1.9 meters, plus the weight generated by years of muscle training, it was like a mountain pressing down on Chu Qianmo's chest instantly.

Chu Qianmo's eyes widened in astonishment.

Because at the moment Di Qing fell down, she felt Di Qing's soft lips seamlessly connecting with hers.

The sweet breath with betel nut flavor poured into Chu Qianmo's mouth and nose.

Chu Qianmo hadn't had time to realize what was going on.

The next second, Di Qing suddenly pushed her lips apart forcefully, capturing her lips like lightning and thunder...

The sudden attack made Chu Qianmo's mind completely blank.

Theoretically, she had been reduced to his woman after they had come to an agreement that night and everything had happened.

But in fact, facing Diqing's sudden enthusiasm, Chu Qianmo still felt a lack of oxygen in his head, and he was unable to resist and guard against it.

The moment Di Qing fell to the ground, the wound on his back burst open again, and a large area of ​​blood instantly stained the gauze that Chu Qianmo had wrapped up for him...

Severe pain invaded the bone marrow, and the limbs and bones seemed to be bitten by countless insects in an instant.

Only by doing this can he keep his brain awake, resist the severe pain in his body, and continue to support himself to find weapons and flares, and find a way to escape with them...

Another burst of drowsiness hit the cerebral cortex.

Di Qing almost couldn't resist this strong feeling of exhaustion, almost, he was really numb from the pain, and really fell asleep.

Fortunately, at the moment when he was about to faint, he touched Chu Qianmo's feather-soft lips.

Like a traveler who has been searching for a long time in the desert and finally found the sweet spring, Di Qing took the delicacy in front of him as a life-saving medicine, and he tried his best to suck the sweetness...

After a long time.

Reason finally defeated the exhaustion that invaded once again.

Feeling that his head was gradually becoming clear and the pain in his body was gradually relieved, Di Qing finally let go of Chu Qianmo and struggled to get up from the ground.

After rationality returned to their brains, they looked at each other, and both of them lost their minds for a moment.

Before Chu Qianmo came back to his senses, Di Qing had already taken away his first kiss.

And how exactly that scene happened just now, she didn't know.

Di Qing subconsciously wanted to apologize, but the situation was critical and it was not a suitable time for small talk.

So, he silently ignored the accident that happened just now, and after taking a deep breath, he silently brought up the strength in his body again, and said coldly to Chu Qianmo:
"Come on, let's go upstairs."

After Di Qing finished speaking, he braced his body and walked straight towards the second floor.

Chu Qianmo was still in a trance for a moment.

But Di Qing's words reminded her of the situation she was in now.

Forget it, let's just treat what happened just now...it was just an accident that happened accidentally.

She didn't realize at all that Di Qing took her kiss as an antidote because of the unbearable pain in his wound.

She thought Di Qing was just a temporary physical impulse, so doubts inevitably arose in her heart.

Still, she forced herself to put everything behind her.

Without thinking about anything else, she immediately followed Di Qing to the second floor in the dark.

She followed Di Qing to the east along the dark corridor, and they soon came to a warehouse.

Although the warehouse door had been locked, Di Qing, who had long been familiar with him, still found a spare key from a certain corner.

He deftly opened the door of the warehouse with the spare key, and led Chu Qianmo into the warehouse.

There are rows of shelves in the warehouse, but most of the weapons on them have been taken away. Di Qing led Chu Qianmo through the rows of shelves, and finally found in the corner of the last row of shelves. what they need most...