Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Ural carefully discerned Jing Che's eyes for a while, and finally withdrew the dagger in his hand, stepped aside with a smile, "General Jing, enjoy your little dessert."

Ural pulled out the needles from the necks of the two men who fell on the ground, woke them up, and told them to leave. He also rode away quickly, laughing very loudly when he left...

It seemed to be ironic, maybe because he finally caught the weakness of this cold-faced general.

Jing Che picked up the sword on the ground, walked up to Bai Ling, and used the sword to forcefully cut the thick rope that bound her. Bai Ling, who lost her support point, lost her legs and fell into Jing Che's arms.

Jing Che's body froze slightly, because Bai Ling's hands were groping on his chest in a daze.

Jing Che frowned, lowered his head and held Bai Ling's cold little hand, "Bailing, don't touch it."

His voice is deep and mellow, with the magnetism unique to a mature man. For some reason, Bai Ling seemed to have received a little bit of comfort. The other little hand was still restlessly scratching at him, sobbing softly: "Brother Jing Che... I feel uncomfortable... I, I feel uncomfortable..."

"I'll take you back to find the doctor." Jing Che knew that Bai Ling had been poisoned by the love potion, so he immediately picked up Bai Ling and wanted to carry him to the horse.

However, Bailing cried and grabbed his neck and said, "I, I am, the doctor..."

Jing Che paused, enduring the discomfort of being touched by Bai Ling, lowered his head and asked her: "Then do you know how to unlock the love potion?"

Bai Ling clenched his lips that were so red that they were about to bleed, "I... have a needle bag in my bag..."

Hearing this, Jing Che slowly put Bai Ling under the tree to lean against, then reached out to look through her bag, found the needle bag, raised her head and was about to ask Bai Ling what to do next, Bai Ling couldn't restrain herself Moaned in a low voice, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of misty spring, his lips were red, and even his whole face was flushed with a light pink blush...

Even with a cold face like a mirror, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but tighten his throat slightly.

What's more, he has always regarded Bai Ling as a simple little girl, and never thought that this little girl is like a very naughty and flirtatious little spring cat when she gets emotional.

"Needle, needle, give it to me..." Bai Ling said, looking at Jing Che in bewilderment with slightly parted red lips.

Jing Che let out a low "Mmm", and handed the needle to Bai Ling. Bai Ling took the needle, and actually began to pick off his clothes in front of Jing Che. After a while, he took off his shirt and left a piece of water. The blue obscene clothes wrapped her chest, Jing Che turned her head away with a sullen face, and looked around, for fear that Bai Ling's appearance would be looked at by others.

But not long after, he suddenly heard a painful "hiss" from Bailing, and he subconsciously turned his head to look back, only to see Bailing's clothes half-faded and leaning against the tree, with the needle in his hand pricking his fingertips After falling down, Bai Ling cried softly, "Brother Jingche...I...can't..."

Jing Che took away her needle bag, grabbed her clothes and wanted to help her get dressed again, "Let's go to the doctor..."

Bai Ling seemed to have stolen strands of warmth, tightly grasping his slender and powerful hands and bringing them to her, whimpering like a kitten, "Brother Jingche... touch... touch Bai Ling... please, please Hello, okay, no..."