As Qi Luo said this, a hand had already slipped into Sheng Liang's shirt, moving along his narrow waist.

Sheng Liang clenched his fists tightly, the temperature of his body becoming hotter and hotter, as if only Qi Luo's hug could save him. He used a lot of energy to try and pry open Qi Luo's fingers, and when he opened his mouth, he discovered that even his voice had become a little hoarse.

However, Qi Luo just tightly hugged him and did not let him go. She even kissed his back through her shirt: "Don't reject me, I just want to be with you. Cool …"

"You know I hate people who plot against me the most, but you actually want me to take you for yourself in this way!" Sheng Liang said coldly, "Don't ever think about it!"

Seeing that Sheng Liang was very determined, Qi Luo suddenly released him, ran over and locked the door, then slowly walked towards Sheng Liang and said: "Do you think that the woman will be grateful to you if you are like this? She was only together with you because of your identity. Have you forgotten how she abandoned you when you were wrongly accused of murder!? "Only I, only I truly love you, I can do anything for you!"

The effects were even more obvious, his body began to feel weak, and his breathing also became heavier, "Little Luo, I know everything, and I would treat you as my own little sister to be pained, but this is not possible."

Qi Luo laughed coldly: "I don't want to be your sister, I just want to be your woman!"

Sheng Liang didn't know what kind of medicine Qi Luo was using, but it was actually so powerful. Sheng Liang felt that the dry heat on his body was about to engulf him, and if this continued, he would definitely not be able to control himself.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Qi Luo started to take off his clothes as she walked towards him, and said as if she was coaxing a good child, "It's cool, don't resist anymore. I know you're feeling very uncomfortable right now, hold me in your arms, and it'll be fine very soon."

Sheng Liang really didn't know where she had learned all this. In order to achieve her goals, she had gone all out.

She pounced on Sheng Liang and said: "Didn't you say that you had waited a long time for this day to come? Now, I'm right in front of you, hugging me, cool."

Sheng Liang spent a lot of effort to dodge to the side, and just a little bit more and he would have already hugged her instead of dodging.

Qi Luo was thrown into the air, slightly angry from embarrassment, but before she could even get angry, Sheng Liang had pulled out a small knife from nowhere and stabbed it hard at his left arm, causing blood to flow out in an instant.

"No, don't," Qi Luo jumped in shock, and quickly used his hands to hold him back. "Cool, don't be like this, don't be like this, I won't force you!"

Sheng Liang didn't want to force her, he just wanted to use this kind of method to keep himself awake, just like the time when he was addicted to drugs.

The pain quickly spread and covered the scorching heat. Sheng Liang felt less uncomfortable and said to Qi Luo: "Wear your clothes well and get out."

Qi Luo's face still had traces of tears, she really did not expect Sheng Liang's attitude to be so resolute, but she truly did love Sheng Liang. She could not bear to see him torture herself like this, so she bit her lips, picked up the clothes from the ground, and put them on one by one: "I will go out now, put down the blade.

"No need, I can bandage it myself. You can go." Sheng Liang did not let go. The blade pierced deeper, and the more blood he bled, the more his hand trembled uncontrollably. His consciousness had already drifted a little, as if he was only relying on his will to speak with Qi Luo.

This was the first time Qi Luo had seen such a scene, and she was a little lost in thought. She was afraid that if she did not obey, Sheng Liang would really cripple his hand, so she backed off until the door opened: "I'm going now, don't hurt yourself anymore."

Sheng Liang didn't know when Qi Luo left, but the knife dropped to the ground with a clang. He also slowly fell onto the carpet, took out his phone, and then called Luo Jie. "Help me … Look for Luo Keke … "

"Sheng Liang, what's wrong?" Qiao Xuan's voice came from there.

Only then did Sheng Liang realize that he had dialed the wrong number. He did not speak for a long while, because he did not want Qiao Xuan to know about this matter.

Qiao Xuan had already sensed that something was wrong with his voice just now, so he did not speak. Instead, he became even more nervous and called out to him, "Sheng Liang, are you still there?

The effects of the pill did not disappear because of the pain, but Sheng Liang's body was still unbearably hot, his voice was hoarse as he said: "I'm feeling terrible, Hua'er, can you come over?"

Before he said that, Qiao Xuan was already dressed. She quickly walked out the door while saying, "I'll go over right now. Just hold on for a while longer, I'll be there shortly!"

After hanging up, Sheng Liang curled up on the ground like a shrimp. He did not know how he could make himself feel better.

The pain in his wound had gone numb, and his whole body was starting to burn again.

Qiao Xuan ran in, only to see him lying on the ground with his hands covered in blood and a patch of red on the carpet. His head buzzed for a moment, then he rushed over and squatted down to his side and took out a handkerchief to help wipe the blood off the place, and when he saw that the blood was still flowing out, he immediately held the handkerchief down: "What's going on, how did you get injured?"

Judging from the position of his wound, it seemed like he had stabbed himself just like before, but wasn't his drug addiction already ready?

Qiao Xuan's hand pressed onto his arm and Sheng Liang immediately felt a burst of coolness, especially when he heard Qiao Xuan's voice, he did not suppress his own feelings any longer. He reached out and pulled her to his chest, then turned around and pressed her down below him.

"Sheng Liang, you …" Qiao Xuan originally wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but when she noticed that his skin was burning hot and his eyes were blurry, adding that his face was flushed red and he was doing it himself, she immediately understood something, "Were you drugged, who was it?"

She knew that Sheng Liang had always been very careful, and only the people beside him could make him relax his guard.

Sheng Liang did not reply her, he only looked at her from top to bottom, and asked while panting heavily: "Can I?"

Qiao Xuan understood what he meant and nodded his head slightly.

Sheng Liang immediately took off the clothes on Qiao Xuan's body, then impatiently kissed her.

Until the two of them were completely exhausted, only then did Sheng Liang stop his movements. He kissed her wet hair and said softly, "Sorry."

He knew he was hurting her, but he couldn't stop. It was like being addicted.

Qiao Xuan was more concerned about his injuries. She turned her head and looked at his arm, where blood was still flowing.