Chapter 42: The Antidote is a Man

  I won't poison Nars because it's really unnecessary.

  Nasi's icy gaze swept across my face, a provocative smile spreading across his lips as he said, "Why don't you come down?"

  His smile is always cold, and sometimes I really suspect that when his mother gave birth to him, she ate too many ice cubes!

  What Nas said made me stunned, what? He would poison someone?

  "What kind of poison was used?" I looked at Nass in utter disbelief, this cold and unapproachable Nass, who would also think of using such a despicable method as poisoning, what was his purpose after all?

  Nass leaned against the tree with a relaxed posture, his hands clasped behind his back, and a rich smile on his face, saying: "This is simple, if you hand over the token, I can consider..."

  Just as I doubted the authenticity of Nas's words, I really felt a reaction in my body, hot and fiery, like it was on fire.

  What is the medicine that causes fever? I couldn't help but frown, could it be...I didn't dare to confirm what kind of medicine it was, but Nas's threat, I did hear it. However, asking me to hand over my divine brush, I really don't feel like doing so.

  "What's that medicine?" I bit my lip, trying to sober up a bit. Didn't want to be controlled by the enemy, but my body's reaction was really scary, so I had to get everything clear.

  "If you like to sell what kind of goods, I don't mind, at most, I'll send you to your father the king. If you have a fit of temper..." Nas's eyes darkened and he began to speak with ill intent:

  "If this matter involves our father king, even if we betray you, Min Xi will not be able to escape the consequences. At that time, as long as he appears, we'll take him down with one arrow!"

  After listening to Nas's words, I finally understood. It turned out that this was the purpose of Nas's trickery. It turned out that although Nas appeared cold on the surface, he wasn't stupid at all. When he couldn't solve a problem himself, he would actually think of using his father's power. In other words, if I didn't hand over the Divine Brush, there wouldn't be any good outcome.

  "If I give it to you, you have to give me the antidote..." I feel like I'm going crazy, I really want to push this man down, this medicine is too potent, must get the antidote first.

  "Good." Nass replied concisely. I clenched my fists tightly, struggling between desire and reason.

  I must stay awake, just a little longer and I'll be fine, I've got the antidote, no more suffering from lustful flames.

  I then said to Nass: "I put the thing in that yellow small bag and only I can take out the object."

  To make myself more alert, I started biting my lip tightly, and even tasted the blood. But I felt that I was really struggling to resist the raging desire, sweat seeping out of my forehead, and Nas's gaze began to become ambiguous and blurry.

  If I let this medicine take effect again, I might...

  Nas took out a rope and tied up my hands, then led me away from here.

  He took me to the next room, which was filled with a lot of stuffed animals and dolls. Then he picked up one of the cloth bags and said to himself, "Get it out quickly."

  "Out comes." I said weakly, and out came the divine brush from the small yellow pouch.

  Nass looked at the pen and nodded in satisfaction.

  "What about the antidote?"

  I desperately need an antidote now, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be tormented to death by this emotional fire.

  "The antidote is you." Nass said, looking at me without any expression.

  Ugh... How can this answer be so infuriating? Is it not his father, then it's him? I don't want to endure any of that pretty boy nonsense. I don't have even a shred of feelings for him, and absolutely cannot let something like this happen.

  "Give me a glass of iced water... against the iced water..." I thought, if there was iced water, I could definitely withstand this emotional turmoil. But is it really that easy?

  "You really are..." Nas glanced at me, and a few sparks of curiosity ignited in his eyes.

  "Doing that with me won't be a loss for you..."

  I haven't lost my integrity, I'm a decent woman, how can I mess around with a man who isn't my husband? At first, I thought that since Jian Zhonglan and I weren't married, I shouldn't give in to him. Now that I'm married, I naturally have to stick to that principle.

  The cunning Nas, untied me again.

  Due to the interference of passion, I still couldn't help but rush towards him, however, this clearly wasn't my intention.

  "Come on, enjoy all of this!"

  This remark made me feel so disgusted, but when he hugged himself back, I suddenly felt that he was the one who could make his body heat a little better in the big ice.

  I'm really going crazy, who else can come and save myself?

  Suddenly snowflakes were floating in the sky, and I couldn't help but feel strange.

  A glance up revealed a silver-haired man with a veil over his face, bursting in through the broken window, followed by the sound of shattering glass.

  "Save me and then throw me into the water..." I didn't forget to entrust the most important thing, praying that this man would be a hero who could save himself from the sea of fire.

  The silver-haired man's gaze fell on his own face and he couldn't help but exclaim: "How can it be so similar..."

  So what's it like? The silver-haired man makes me feel very strange.

  Nass ruthlessly pushed me away and started fighting with the silver-haired man.

  The fire in his body made him lose his mood to reason things out, he wanted to find something that could make himself more clear-headed. So, he picked up a small wooden stick from the ground.

  I want to give myself a head start, I must be clear-headed so that I can take advantage of the chaos and escape, this is my only thought.

  All I saw was a pair of large hands wrapped around his own waist, and I found out it was the silver-haired man. Then, he sprinkled a white foam into the air, taking me flying out.

  The scorching sensation in my body made me uncontrollably hug him, my mind started to become unclear, and my vision also began to blur. I could only mutter: "Knock me out or throw me into the water."

  I don't know how far I was taken away, but the silver-haired man actually pulled down his mask and kissed me...

  His kiss was overbearing, as if he wanted to engulf himself, I wanted to push him away, but because of the medicinal properties, I still couldn't help but hug his neck.

  The sound of the wind was blowing, getting stronger and stronger. As I immersed myself in this passionate kiss, I suddenly heard the sound of my zipper being pulled down, and his large hand touched my back.

  Wanted to push him away, but his touch made himself feel very comfortable.

  It's terrible, the antidote to this poison is a man, but this man, I don't know him at all, how can I lose myself to him? My body began to weaken and completely softened against his, he held himself tightly, a crazy soul and body was about to arrive...