Chapter 3
"Hey, you are too anxious, we haven't..."
The man didn't follow common sense at all and pressed her so hard that she couldn't move at all.
There was an evil smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his voice was low and magnetic: "You've been waiting for me for so long, don't you just want to have sex as soon as possible, I just want to satisfy you!"
"..."
The base of Ning Sitian's ears burned red, and the man's fingers moved to her collar, gently opening the buttons of her clothes.
This man was serious. Ning Sitian subconsciously grabbed his hand and said, "Hey, aren't you picky about food? Take a good look at my face. Are you sure you can eat it?"
The reason why Ning Sitian was so confident in marrying someone else was because she relied on her majestic appearance to scare the other party into giving up.
Huo Shiyan's long and narrow eyes, as deep as an eagle's, slightly narrowed as he looked down at the woman beneath him, whose face was as dark as that of an African friend, with an ugly crescent between her eyebrows.
This woman is indeed not a beauty in the traditional sense, but her big, moist eyes under the dark skin seem familiar.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter as long as the lights are turned off or you take off your clothes, I don't mind."
Huo Shiyan smiled shamelessly.
This man must have too strong taste. Her elaborate makeup scared off many people, and even the perverts went crazy when they saw her.
At the moment when her head was spinning, Huo Shiyan pulled off her coat with force. When her skin came into contact with the cold air, she subconsciously protected her body and shouted "Ah!"
This stinking gangster dares to bully your grandma Bao Heitan. She is not a vegetarian. Just when she was about to slap him, Huo Shiyan suddenly put his strong arms on both sides and brought his thin lips close to hers.
ear.
"If you want to survive tonight, just cooperate with me."
At this time, Ning Sitian saw a dark shadow flashing past the window. Yes, someone outside was monitoring the room, which reminded her of the rumors about the mysterious deaths of Huo Shiyan's first three brides on their wedding nights.
Ning Sitian gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I can cooperate with you, but you are not allowed to do anything serious."
She could only save her life at the expense of her appearance, and then have the chance to give the dragon's blood grass to her master.
Huo Shiyan breathed ambiguously into her ear: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
It's just a show for the people outside the window.
After all, Ning Sitian was still a 22-year-old virgin. The crunching sound and someone's simulated breathing sounded like she was actually in a bridal chamber.
The vicious eyes outside the window didn't leave until the crunching stopped.
"Okay." It was tiring to do this all the time, especially with Huo Shiyan pressing against her body, making her feel at a loss.
Huo Shiyan turned over and got out of bed with a faint smile, and turned off the light.
"What are you doing?"
Ning Sitian's relieved heart lifted again.
"You are not Ning Sixue, who are you? Do you know the cost of deceiving me?"
Huo Shiyan's voice sounded completely devoid of the warmth it had just now, only a cold question.
Ning Sitian's heart skipped a beat. Her substitute marriage would definitely be exposed, but she didn't expect it to be revealed so soon.
Just when Ning Sitian was thinking about how to answer, Huo Shiyan's brows suddenly frowned, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his body fell down. He barely supported himself on the table with his two arms.
Fall to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Ning Sitian learned medical skills from a master in the mountains. His face was pale and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He tried his best to endure it. He had long heard that Huo Shiyan had an incurable disease. It seemed to be true.
.
Ning Sitian subconsciously walked over and wanted to check him. Unexpectedly, Huo Shiyan's awareness of precautions was particularly strong. He pinched her wrist hard, his deep eyes were filled with scarlet, and he seemed to be trying his best to restrain his body.
The violent factor that rushes out.
"what you up to?"
"Huo Shiyan, you don't have to be suspicious. I just want to treat you. Let me go first and I will take your pulse."
A doctor is like a parent, so Ning Sitian could only patiently and gently persuade him.
Huo Shiyan's grip on her wrist seemed to have loosened a bit, but there was still a vigilance on his face as he asked distrustfully.
"Do you know medical skills?"
"Yes, your condition cannot be delayed any longer. I think your face seems to be showing signs of poisoning."
A person's long-term irritability and depression may be caused by poisoning.
If the toxin is allowed to continue to spread, it may eventually lead to hallucinations and suicide.
Huo Shiyan's temples were so painful that they were about to burst, and his handsome features seemed to be covered with a layer of yin. He suddenly pulled Ning Sitian over, and every word seemed to be dug out of his throat.
"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise you will die miserably."
"I swear, if I lie to you, I will die without a burial place."
Ning Sitian did not hesitate to swear to prove that she had no other agenda.
Huo Shiyan slowly let go of her hand. Ning Sitian ignored the redness, swelling and pain in her wrist and put a delicate hand on his pulse. Just when she was about to give Huo Shiyan an acupuncture
, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Tang Ziyan rushed in impatiently, angrily trying to grab Ning Sitian's hand, but she avoided it.
"What are you doing? Do you want to kill Brother Yan?"
"Brother Yan, how are you? I'll call Dr. Li over right now." Tang Ziyan changed her face very quickly. One second she was full of hostility towards her, and the next second she was gentle and considerate towards Huo Shiyan.
Ning Sitian noticed that Huo Shiyan's breathing was getting faster and faster, and she had to immediately administer acupuncture to suppress the toxins in his body.
She had no time to pay attention to this woman, lowered her eyes, grabbed Huo Shiyan's wrist, picked up a long silver needle and was about to pierce the acupuncture point behind his ear.
Tang Ziyan stopped her fiercely again: "Hey, didn't you hear me? I told you to stop."
This woman is so noisy!
In order to ensure that the acupuncture was performed without fail, she tried her best to restrain her outburst of emotions and said coldly: "I'm saving him."
"Oh, even the best and most famous doctors in the world can't cure Brother Yan, so it's just you? Let me tell you, if Brother Yan has any shortcomings, you can't even afford to pay for it with ten lives."
Tang Ziyan sneered and went to grab the needle in Ning Sitian's hand again.
Ning Sitian shook her off and looked up at her calmly, "If famous doctors can't cure him, it's because they are not good at studying and don't prescribe the right medicine. If I can't cure him, I will die."
After saying that, he pierced the silver needle behind his ear.
"You woman have such a crazy tone. Who gave you the courage to question those medical experts?"
"Just rely on my skills."
Ning Sitian continued to apply acupuncture on other important acupuncture points in an orderly manner to control the spread of toxins.
In the blink of an eye, his head was filled with acupuncture. Huo Shiyan, whose head was still in pain just now, felt a lot more relaxed. His mind was filled with the image of Ning Sitian calmly administering acupuncture to him and the vows in his ears.
Chapter completed!