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The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 017: Shy and Speechless 

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Lu Qiwen was still not recovered from the shock. When he saw a stream of turbid white liquid flowing from between He Xuan's thighs and soaking a large area of the white sheet under her snowy buttocks, Lu Qiwen felt a surge of hot blood. If it weren't for the willpower he had cultivated and the glaring scars on He Xuan's upper body reminding him, he probably would have been unable to control himself and pinned He Xuan down.
Hearing He Xuan's sobs, Lu Qiwen suddenly woke up, glanced at He Xuan, and quickly turned around and said, "Sister Xuan, I...I'm sorry." After saying that, Lu Qiwen ran out of the room and closed the door behind him.
Hearing the door close, He Xuan's sobs grew louder. Her snow-white body lay naked on the bed, and the emptiness and shyness after the desire made He Xuan's mind wander.
Thinking of the womanly scent emanating from Lu Qiwen during the day, her face ruined, and now that Lu Qiwen had seen her in such an embarrassing state, she wondered if he would think she was a lewd woman.
Thinking of this, He Xuan, who was already extremely fragile, couldn't help but feel a wave of despair. She had kept herself pure in the entertainment industry, and apart from acting, she had never even held hands with a man. She still had her first kiss, which could be considered a miracle in the entertainment industry. But she knew this herself, but outsiders didn't. Especially someone like Lu Qiwen, when he saw what she had just done, he would probably think of her as a promiscuous and lewd woman even if he didn't say it.
At this point, Lu Qiwen was practically He Xuan's only support for survival. Once that pillar in her heart collapsed, He Xuan's long-lost suicidal thoughts resurfaced.
Gradually, He Xuan exuded an aura of desolation. There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. At this moment, He Xuan could be said to have a dead heart. When a woman's appearance is ruined, her life is almost ruined. She finally had a motivation to live, but now even that motivation is gone.
He Xuan sat up with a blank stare, took a towel and wiped away the slickness between her legs. Her small hands gently stroked the pink and tender spot that had been shown to Lu Qiwen, and a blush rose on her pretty face.
She changed into the pristine white pajamas Lu Qiwen had bought for her, and even replaced the wet sheets with new ones. Holding a pencil sharpener, she lay quietly on the bed, a sharpening pain shooting through her wrist. Bright red blood slowly flowed from her glistening wrist, instantly staining the pristine white sheets beneath her.
He Xuan felt her mind becoming hazy, as if her life force was slowly draining away with the flow of blood. Just before losing consciousness, she seemed to hear Lu Qiwen calling out, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips. In her heart, she silently said, "Qiwen, if there is an afterlife, I truly want to be your wife."
After leaving He Xuan's room, Lu Qiwen ran to the bathroom and rinsed himself with cold water before he finally came to his senses. Although He Xuan's fair skin and exquisite figure still occasionally flashed through his mind, he felt much better than before.
A wry smile appeared on his lips as he sat on the sofa, looking out the window at the sky, which was beginning to brighten. Dawn came a little late in early spring; the sky was still a hazy gray at around six o'clock in the morning.
Lu Qiwen didn't know how to face He Xuan later. A bitter smile appeared on his lips. In the end, he decided not to meet He Xuan at all and to go to school. He believed that after such a long time to cool off, it wouldn't be so awkward when they met again in the evening.
Having made up his mind, Lu Qiwen stood up, put on his clothes, and was about to go out when he suddenly remembered the pills he had promised Liu Suyan. He reached into his pocket, but found it empty.
Lu Qiwen paused for a moment before remembering that he had washed his face before going to bed in the middle of the night, and that he seemed to have casually placed the jade bottle containing the pills on the windowsill in the bathroom.
He rushed to the bathroom and saw the jade bottle there, but Lu Qiwen was surprised to find that one of the pills in the bottle was missing.
What does Lu Qiwen do? Although the weight of a single pill is negligible, that's for ordinary people. When Lu Qiwen held the jade bottle in his hand, he keenly noticed that one pill was missing.
What's going on?
Lu Qiwen couldn't help but feel puzzled. The pills were left here untouched. Since they weren't his, it meant that there couldn't be anyone else besides He Xuan.
But what use is this Springtime Affection Pill to He Xuan?
Suddenly, Lu Qiwen slapped his head. He finally understood why the usually dignified He Xuan had suddenly become so aroused. The situation just now was clearly the result of taking the Aphrodisiac Pill. No wonder He Xuan looked at him with shyness and surprise! Because He Xuan was perfectly lucid at the time, and everything that happened to her was the result of the Aphrodisiac Pill!
After figuring all this out, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but glance at the quiet room where He Xuan was staying. Finally, he walked to the door and tried to knock on it to tell He Xuan not to feel any pressure about what had just happened.
Even though he didn't have a deep understanding of girls' psychology, he could still guess that He Xuan must have felt extremely embarrassed after witnessing her lewd behavior.
He knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. Lu Qiwen called out, "Sister Xuan, may I come in?"
The room remained quiet, and Lu Qiwen felt a sense of unease. He forcefully pushed the door open, and a burst of crimson filled his eyes.
Blood, blood everywhere. Lu Qiwen's beautiful face, half of which was exposed beneath her hair, was now completely pale. When he saw He Xuan lying there quietly, Lu Qiwen finally understood why the ancients had created the phrase "bloodless face".
Lu Qiwen was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted. When he saw that He Xuan's wrist was still bleeding, Lu Qiwen quickly pressed several acupoints on He Xuan's body to temporarily seal her blood vessels.
The bleeding finally stopped, but the glaring crimson and He Xuan's pale face told Lu Qiwen that He Xuan needed a blood transfusion, otherwise she might die from shock due to massive blood loss.
He grabbed one of his own clothes and wrapped it around He Xuan's body, who was only wearing pajamas, then kicked open the door and rushed out like a gust of wind.
At dawn, there were few taxis on the streets. Perhaps it was Lu Qiwen's good luck, but when he came out of the neighborhood where he rented a house, he saw a taxi. After getting in the taxi, Lu Qiwen asked the driver to go straight to the hospital.
In the car, Lu Qiwen held He Xuan's gradually cooling hand tightly, calling her name and slowly channeling his inner energy into her body to prevent her internal organs from stopping functioning due to excessive blood loss.

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