After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Ning Miao's heart was beating fast as she quickly reacted to his words.

He said he would untie it now and then pulled her into his arms. Did he want her to help him untie it?

She couldn't believe it.

She still remembered the last time she was poisoned by the love potion, she tried everything she could, but he just refused to touch her.

Besides, can’t Doctor Hu use acupuncture to cure the aphrodisiac?

So, she thought it was impossible that he would let her help him solve it!

He must be testing.

She said she liked him and couldn't help herself, and he was testing whether she was lying to him.

Just like he had tested whether she disliked his blood just now, now he was testing whether she was willing to give her body for him.

If he could find out that she was lying to him, he would kill her.

Yes, that's right. He just said: the person who deceived him last time is dead, and then he told her such a big secret that he was the murderer of the princess.

So, he must not feel that she was lying to him.

Besides, having that thing with him was her plan in the first place, it was what she had always dreamed of.

Ning Miao responded immediately, wrapped her arms around his neck, and asked shyly, "Is it right here?"

Yan Mobai didn't expect that she would agree so readily and be so proactive.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The poison in Meixiang was roaring in every part of his body, pulling him, pulling him again and again.

Looking at her skin whiter than snow, her eyebrows and features as picturesque as paintings, her thick and long eyelashes trembling slightly, her two watery eyes sparkling, and one of her cheeks stained with a little blood that he had just rubbed on, making it bright red.

He raised his hand and rubbed it with his fingertips. His Adam's apple rolled when he felt the soft and smooth skin.

He was always calm and composed, especially women. In his eyes, they were all worthless. There was no difference, no good or bad, no beauty or ugliness. No one caught his eye.

He never thought he would be where he is today.

Reason told him that no, there was no turning back after taking this step.

But reason is reason. In the face of some things, he found that his twenty years of cultivation were in vain.

With a low sigh, he said in a hoarse voice: "Ning Pan, it was you who wanted to provoke me, don't regret it..."

He pinched Ning Miao's chin with his big hand and lifted her face up. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Ning Miao was still reacting to his words, and suddenly she saw him kiss her, she couldn't believe it.

No way, do you have to test it to this extent?

However, she wanted it more than she wanted.

I closed my eyes immediately, my heart pounding like it was about to jump out of my chest.

After all, it was the first time he kissed me.

Although she had kissed this man last time when she was drugged by the Hehuan Powder, she was the one who took the initiative at that time. She was nervous and flustered, and she also had to pay attention to her performance. She didn't feel anything at all and was pulled away by this man.

The man's lips were so hot that she was a little frightened.

She remembered the last time, but hers was hot and his was cold.

It should be because of the fragrance.

Just as she was thinking about it, she found that the heat had left.

Are you done with the test?

That's it?

She opened her eyes and found the man looking at her. His eyes were filled with scarlet blood, so red that it looked like blood would drip out at any moment.

Even in such a situation, he was still able to restrain himself. Ning Miao had to admire this man's strong self-control.

She behaved pretty well just now, not avoiding, hiding or struggling, just letting you take advantage of her.

It should have passed the test, right?

"Why do you look like you're ready to die? Are you unwilling?" the man asked in a hoarse voice, with a cold light in his blood-red eyes.

Ning Miao: “….”

Are you ready to die?

Does she have it?

"No, I... I'm just nervous. After all, it's the first time..." Ning Miao said with a blushing face.

She suddenly thought of a question.

The last time she took the love powder and teased him like that, he remained unmoved.

This time he was poisoned by the fragrance of the charm, and it was obvious that he had been poisoned for quite some time. No matter how deep his internal strength was and how much he suppressed it, judging from the fact that he vomited blood and his eyes were so red, the poison could not be suppressed and had already taken effect.

Normally when this kind of poison takes effect, doesn't it mean that people can't control their behavior?

She lost consciousness later that day.

He was still able to restrain himself and endure.

Could it be that as she guessed last time, he had a hidden illness and was unable to move, or was he like Yan Changjing, injured or had been snapped?

If this is the case, then what is the antidote for her “three years of spring and autumn”?

No, she had to confirm it.

His hand immediately reached under the corner of his robe.

The man grabbed her wrist and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I..." Ning Miao didn't know what to say, "I want to help you detoxify quickly."

The coldness in the man's eyes intensified: "Do you think this is a task and you just want to complete it quickly?"

"What?" Ning Miao didn't understand.

"The way you were ready to die just now, and your eagerness now, give me a feeling of 'If you stick your head out, you'll get a knife. If you hide your head, you'll also get a knife. The sooner you die, the sooner you'll be reborn.'" The man said in a hoarse voice, the red in his eyes becoming more beautiful.

Ning Miao: “…”

She was really convinced.

How can a grown man have so many problems?

This feeling, that feeling, at this time, there are still so many feelings.

It seems that he always keeps his word, acts vigorously and decisively in his daily life and work. He never drags his feet and is always very resolute.

Why is it like this in this matter?

The poison was clearly so severe that his eyes were about to bleed, and his handsome face was even slightly distorted because of his endurance, and his chest and throat were crackling as if a bellows was being pulled.

It's already so painful, but is it necessary to care about what her mentality is when doing it with him?

I really want to ask: Should we do it or not? Will it work?

I'm so anxious!

She felt a little irritated and decided to just bring it out and get it straight to the point so as not to waste her feelings.

This is really important to her. It directly determines whether there is an antidote in three years, and directly determines his life or death.

"I was poisoned by the Hehuan Powder that day and lost all consciousness. How come you can still stay sober and restrained until now?" Ning Miao asked.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously not expecting her to ask this question suddenly.

"You mean I'm not poisoned?"

"No, I mean..." Ning Miao pursed his lips and said, "Are you poisoned and can't have sexual desire?"

"What do you mean?" The man didn't understand.

That he is immune to all poisons?

"That's it..." Ning Miao made up his mind: "That's it, are you the same as your brother?"

After asking, he felt something was wrong and quickly explained: "It's not that they are exactly the same, it's just that, is it... inhumane?"

She spoke the last four words in a low and cautious voice.

Then, she saw that his originally flushed face turned visibly darker.

"I can't be humane?" Yan Mobai laughed angrily.

Ning Miao saw that he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a red storm, and his face was terribly dark. She knew that she was finished.