Reincarnation: My Possessive Beast Husband-Chapter 123 - There is a Sour Taste
Chapter 123 -123 There is a Sour Taste
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Su Yan bit her lip and grabbed his hand, “Come with me!”
She led him into a room and, under Chu Yuxiao’s probing gaze, she poured a glass of water and was about to dissolve the antidote in it when.
The voice of Liu Sisi suddenly rose from outside, “Marquis, are you in there?”
Su Yan stopped in her tracks, the antidote still not in hand.
Chu Yuxiao gave her a faint glance and walked out.
The instant he left, a trace of dullness flashed across Su Yan’s eyes.
She had truly decided, she wouldn’t give him the antidote!
“What is it?” Chu Yuxiao’s voice sounded from outside.
“Marquis, all the guests have arrived. I came to ask when you would be joining,” Liu Sisi’s voice was just as tender and soft as ever.
Su Yan shivered, she just couldn’t stand her whiny tone.
“You go ahead and entertain them; I will be there shortly,” he replied.
“Yes, I’ll go ahead,” she responded.
A few seconds later, Chu Yuxiao walked back in.
Seeing him, Su Yan walked towards the door with a cold face.
“Stop, where are you going?” He extended an arm to block her path.
“The Marquis is going to entertain guests at the front; naturally, I’m returning to my Jinyu Building,” she replied, her tone was cool, but a tang of sourness was unmistakable.
Chu Yuxiao suddenly felt cheerful, slanted a glance at her, and asked,
“Weren’t you looking for me for a matter? Or could it be that you are playing tricks on me?”
As he finished speaking, he felt something was amiss.
Su Yan was about to answer him when she noticed his brows slightly furrow and his expression turn strange.
That’s it, the effects of the poison must be starting…
Chu Yuxiao clenched his fists, trying to resist the urge to scratch the itch on his back.
But then, the itch started on his chest and arms as well.
It was so itchy; he wanted to scratch fiercely.
However, his noble status simply did not permit him to scratch himself without decorum like a vulgar person.
He bathed every morning and evening and changed his clothes daily; why would he feel itchy?
Right, it must be the clothes.
His eyes, filled with suspicion, fell on Su Yan.
