Chapter 153 Pure Surrogacy & Refined Scoundrel Adopted Son 32

However, things didn't go as planned. After a few loud claps of thunder, a sudden downpour began in the mountains and forests.

Chu Yuan hid in the tree hole, which barely kept her from getting wet in the rain, but the physical torment was so unbearable that she couldn't help but rub against the rough bark.

The thought that the heavy rain would definitely slow down Ning Mochen's progress made him grit his teeth in anger.

"Damn it, where's the antidote? Ning Mochen isn't far away now, is he? Can he take the antidote now?"

[Host, you're being silly again. Our system never calls the beneficial medicines developed to promote integration poison, so where would an antidote come from? Don't worry, this medicine has no toxicity and won't threaten your life. Just wait a little while, bear with it, and then you can lie back and enjoy it.]

Chu Yuan, "..."

Damn it! This damn system is just getting worse and worse!

And yet, I always fall for its tricks!

Just as Chu Yuan was about to explode with anger, Ning Mochen's footsteps, some deep and some shallow, appeared within her hearing range.

She desperately wanted to call his name, but damn it, she couldn't speak.

The sound that came out wasn't even a breathy sound.

Fortunately, Ning Mochen kept pursuing that feeling, even though it was equally painful torment for him. However, Ning Mochen was more resolute and had better endurance than Chu Yuan...

Supported by the wooden stick in his hand, he limped quickly toward the tree hole.

Finally, Chu Yuan saw his handsome face revealed as he bent over, and his hair, still dripping wet.

"Brother Ning, waaaaah..." Chu Yuan completely lost her mind, speaking incoherently and urgently, as if she had never been with a man in eight lifetimes. She grabbed Ning Mochen's clothes and pulled him into the wide tree hollow...