tired spring return

The night on the pillow is as long as a year old, and the red silk is three feet of tears.

"Dangdang! Open the door, open the door for me!"

Trapped in the gentle township, Zhang Jinquan, who was so forgetful in kisses, suddenly woke up, and shouted out the door angrily:

"what happened?"

Immediately, the servant's embarrassed voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, that Pei man is going crazy and wants to break into the house, and the little ones are about to be unable to stop him!"

"Feng Chun, come out! I don't care who you want to be with, and I don't care... But you ask yourself, Mr. Xie Bo has always been kind to you. Now he keeps wanting to see you and keeps thinking about you! Come out and meet him!"

"Come out to see him for the last time tonight! Our grievances will be wiped out! From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. You and I have nothing to do with each other!"

"Open the door." Zhang Jinquan didn't know what he thought of, and said with a sinister look on his lips.

"What... what? Master really let this kid in?"

"Are you deaf? I said open the door!"

"Yes……"

"Feng Chun, come out! Xie Bo..."

In the next second, Pei Minzhi broke into the door, and he couldn't take a step forward before he could finish his sentence.

The sight in front of him made his heart feel ashamed.

Feng Chun, with his upper body naked, snuggled into Zhang Jinquan's arms, allowing him to knead and kiss him wantonly.

He seemed unaware of Pei Minzhi's intrusion, and even took the initiative to stretch out his white and clean arms, encircling Zhang Jinquan's waist in a charming manner, and met his lips with charming eyes...

The red silk fluttered, panting again and again...

Pei Minzhi's heart was pierced like a knife, tears poured down like rain, and she ran out of the door in a panic.

The door was closed heavily, cutting off the last trace of Pei Minzhi's breath.

The fascinated look on Feng Chun's face disappeared immediately, his neck that was thrown back desperately was almost broken, and the line of his back was like a tight bow, as if he had endured great pain.Zhang Jinquan sneered without raising his head, and continued to gnaw and suck frantically in Feng Chun's warm and delicate skin.He didn't notice the ever-changing expression on Feng Chun's face.

Just when Zhang Jinquan couldn't bear it anymore and started pulling his clothes randomly, a strong dull pain suddenly came from his heart!Immediately afterwards, limbs became numb, and breathing was difficult... Zhang Jinquan's eyes were wide open, and before he had time to question Feng Chun, his vision darkened, and he fell forward, hitting the bed together with Feng Chun heavily.

Feng Chun waited for the person on top of him to be completely silent, and then gathered all his strength to struggle out from under him.The feeling of heart palpitations became more and more intense, he hurriedly picked up his clothes and wrapped his bare skin, and climbed down from the luxurious big bed.Enduring the dizziness in front of his eyes, he staggered back to the room where he just bathed.

The medicinal herb water used earlier was gone, and the maid had thoughtfully replaced the hot water for the master's bath afterwards.Feng Chun quickly endured the discomfort that swept his whole body, and soaked himself in the water.The steaming heat enveloped him heavily, and Feng Chun rubbed his body desperately.I can't wait to completely remove the disgusting traces left by the place desecrated by that golden right, together with my skin.

In that violent action, the poison of Chuanwu remaining on his skin was also removed.

It turned out that the small bundle of herbs that Feng Chun told the maid to use to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis was exactly the highly poisonous Aconitum aconitum.Although this substance is not very toxic for external use, if it is taken internally directly, it can even kill people in severe cases.

Feng Chun learned about pharmacology from Pei Minzhi.He knew very well that he was unarmed and weak, and it was impossible for him to fight head-on with that Zhang.So on the way back, I carefully searched for some highly poisonous herbs.Taking advantage of the opportunity of bathing, he quickly soaked his whole body in the poisonous water, and then slowly dried the toxin on the skin.

As long as the surname Zhang is lured to kiss his skin, the toxin can enter his body.Although using this method, the dose taken is not enough to kill a person, but it can be done without anyone noticing, so that treacherous and suspicious people like Zhang Jinquan are not aware of it.

It's just that the toxin penetrated into the skin, which made Feng Chun suffer a little bit, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Now all I have to do is to wash off the filth all over my body, and then find a way to escape from this room, find the young master, and fly far away with him...

Thinking about it, Feng Chun felt in a daze that the fog around the tub was getting thicker.It was still too late to wash... Before the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated, his hands gradually lost strength, and his head drooped to the side.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Dangdangdang!"

Feng Chun woke up suddenly with a knock on the door.I actually fell asleep in the wooden barrel, the water in the barrel was already completely cold, and it was not until I woke up that I felt the icy cold from head to toe.

But at the critical moment, how can we still take care of these?The persevering and cautious knock on the door continued.Feng Chun's expression froze, he quickly got up, wiped himself off, put on his clothes, and lay back on the big bed with heavy veils.

"Master, master? Are you up yet?"

There was no response to the knock on the door for a long time, and the servant lowered the volume and asked in a low voice immediately outside the door.

Feng Chun lay down on the bed calmly, adjusted his breathing in the faint morning light, and watched the changes quietly.

After waiting for a long time, the people outside finally couldn't hold back and pushed the door open a gap.Immediately afterwards, I saw the vivid colors and fragrances in my eyes.I saw messy satin clothes scattered on the ground, which made people imagine.There was a slender and well-proportioned figure on the bed, with a large area of ​​skin exposed, glaring white through layers of gauze curtains.The fuzzy two bodies are tightly intertwined, panting, moving...

Such an evocative scene made the servant blush and blood spurt, and he realized that he had seen something that he absolutely could not see.While he couldn't help lamenting his young master's good physical strength, he was also terrified because he almost spoiled his master's interest.Hastily exited and closed the door.

Seeing that the person had finally left, Feng Chun quickly loosened the arms wrapped around Zhang Jinquan's body, and put on his clothes carefully.Zhang Jinquan was still unconscious and ignorant, it was ridiculous that the domineering and domineering rogue in the past had become a clown at the mercy of others at this moment.

Feng Chun knew that there was not much time left for him.He moved neatly and flipped out from the window on the second floor.

The author says:

Brave little Chuner, can you look forward to being fed by the little angel's starfish?