"Then take medicine." The poisonous widow blamed her, but she didn't mind in her heart. On the contrary, she also saw something unusual about Chu He.

"There is no cure." Chu He shook his head.

"Nonsense." The poisonous widow said angrily. "For the sake of you helping me before, I will help you too. Let's go to the hotel with my sister."

"Go to the hotel?" Chu He couldn't help but take two steps back and glanced at the charming poisonous widow. "What to do?"

"What? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Poisonous Widow opened her red lips and breathed softly. "Don't worry. My major is psychology. Judging from your appearance now, you probably have a similar problem. I can't guarantee that I can cure you.

But at least it can relieve your current pain."

After saying that, without waiting for Chu He to refuse, he grabbed his hand again and got into the luxury car whose front was smashed.

The Poisonous Widow stayed at the most expensive hotel in Baicheng. One night cost tens of thousands. The room was quite complete and even had a small karaoke room. The luxury was a bit exaggerated.

Perhaps because of the poisonous widow's instructions in advance, all the lights in the room were changed to soft pink, and the lamps and appliances were also in a dreamy style. Coupled with this stunning and beautiful woman, Chu Hefu felt a little intoxicated when he entered the room. He was in love.

Self-control.

After closing the door, the woman took out a plate of unknown musk from the cabinet, then closed the curtains, pointed to the massage chair in the living room, and said with a charming look: "Lie down."

As soon as it came, he was content with it. Chu He no longer refused and lay down on the massage chair honestly.

"Close your eyes." The poisonous widow ordered.

Chu He closed his eyes obediently.

"What does it smell like?"

The Poison Widow's voice seemed to ring in Chu He's ears. It was clear and soft.

"Fragrance." Chuhe replied.

"Suck it hard." The poisonous widow said.

Chu He sniffed hard.

"Does it smell good?"

"Um."

"Relax your body." Poison Widow paused and added, "Especially your hands."

Chu He gradually relaxed his tense body.

"The soul scent has a slight psychedelic effect. It will disarm you to a certain extent. Now - you try to fall asleep."

The poisonous widow's voice sounded like a ghost in his ears, gradually entering Chu He's heart.

"Can't sleep." Chu He closed his eyes and frowned slightly. "My brain is very messed up."

"What's there?"

The poisonous widow whispers. Like a mysterious witch.

"Blood, carnage, corpses, and—"

"Put this aside and look again." Poisonous Widow interrupted Chu He's narration.

"Nothing-"

"Yes." Poison Widow's soft voice sounded. "There is a soft big bed. There are also warm bedding. And -"

"Pillow…"

Chu He's eyelids were extremely heavy, and his mushy brain gradually emptied. With the fragrance of soul in every breath, his body and mind relaxed to the greatest extent.

Gradually, Chu He fell into a deep sleep and let out a dull snore.

He is too sleepy.

Too tired too.

The terrifying power tortured his body and soul. He was also in a high-intensity alert state, as if he could lose control at any time.

Now, in the hands of the top hypnosis master in the country, he finally fell asleep without any precautions.

The light was soft, shining on Chu He's handsome and pale face, and also on the poisonous widow's charming and charming cheeks. The air was slightly warm and filled with a light psychedelic fragrance. It made people's minds flutter and it was difficult to control themselves.

The Poisonous Widow's watery eyes gently fell on Chu He's face, she climbed onto the massage chair carefully, lay on her side next to the man who was more than ten years younger than her, and gently moved his head to the full and fragrant penis.

On his chest, he rubbed his smooth and handsome face and murmured: "Silly boy, nothing can happen to you..."
Chapter completed!