Chapter 217 Bastard

It seemed that Jiang Yanchu needed Lou Zhao's support, but in fact he was secretly controlling the direction and hugged her as they rushed to the bedroom.

The goal is clear.

Jiang Yanchu's huge body pressed on her, so heavy that Lou Zhao could hardly hold on.

As soon as she got close to the big bed, she let go and pushed him onto the bed like throwing away garbage.

Jiang Yanchu quickly grabbed the woman's slender white wrist and pulled it.

A strong force hit her, and Lou Zhao fell forward uncontrollably. She screamed and fell on the man's hard chest.

Then, an arm with bulging veins pressed down from her slender waist, forcefully pinning her to him.

Jiang Yanchu chuckled softly, his tone tinged with malice, and turned the tables on him, saying, "Baby, do you like women on top?"

Lou Zhao's eyes widened in anger, and he looked up at Jiang Yanchu. He pinched his chin with his slender fingers and said angrily, "Are you looking for death?"

Jiang Yanchu's eyes were red and wet, and he was as bewitching as a demon. He stared at Lou Zhao's cold and beautiful face, lowered his head and kissed her fingers, and uttered two words in a lustful tone, "Find..."

The voice was rough and sexy, with a rustling sound that was pleasant to the ears, and it made Lou Zhao's body go limp.

Lou Zhao pinched his chin harder, "You're a bit of a jerk, you know that? You did it on purpose today."

How could this two-faced old bastard be drugged by a simple little girl like Chu Youshan?

Who would believe it if I told others?

But when she heard the news, she rushed over from the laboratory for some unknown reason.

Jiang Yanchu hummed, admitting generously, his voice tinged with a smile, "I did it because I thought my Zhao Zhao would cover for me."

Lou Zhao said sarcastically, "Don't take yourself too seriously. You're just a dog I raise. I just don't want my dog ​​to get dirty."

Jiang Yanchu nodded, "I know."

The big hand grasped the woman's soft and slender arm, and suddenly she felt dizzy.

Lou Zhao was pressed under Jiang Yanchu, with her thick hair like a crabapple tree spread out and spread on the big bed.

The dark sheets made her skin look even whiter, like a piece of fine mutton-fat jade, with a lustrous and delicate luster.

The two skinny wrists were forced together and pressed above the head by the man with one hand.

The man's tall and slender body completely enveloped the woman's slender figure. When viewed from behind, she exuded an extreme sense of sexy tension.

"Since Zhao Zhao doesn't want me to get dirty, then—"

Jiang Yanchu chuckled lightly with pleasure, and the corners of his narrow eyes curved into a playful arc, "Baby, just think of me as your antidote."

Lou Zhao sneered.

After coming back from having fun, she still has to wipe his butt.

Do you really treat her as a tool?

Lou Zhao frowned and scolded, "Get away from me."

His head sank down and buried itself in the girl's neck. "But I feel so bad, baby."

His voice was muffled, revealing a hint of grievance.

Lou Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at the furry head in front of him.

Like a big hook.

Are you acting like a spoiled brat?

"Don't you have hands? Aren't two hands enough?"

"Not enough, can't get out."

"There's medicine outside."

There is always an antidote to aphrodisiacs in the house.

“…”

Jiang Yanchu suddenly became quiet, burying his head in the crook of Lou Zhao's neck and not moving.

Her eyelashes trembled, her eyes were red, and her heart felt like it was blocked by a ball of wet cotton.

Although being rejected is normal, it will still make you unhappy.

A few seconds later, Lou Zhao patted Jiang Yanchu and asked, "Dead?"

“…I’m heartbroken.”

Lou Zhao: “…”

Jiang Yanchu felt wronged and nuzzled into her neck, his voice low and sticky, "Come on to me, okay? Baby."

"I'm a little sad. I'm hurt by your words."

Lou Zhao: "Is your heart made of glass?"

Jiang Yanchu hummed, "It's made of glass. It shattered into pieces with a snap, so it needs the baby to comfort it."

"If you don't do it, just coax me."

"It's okay to touch me too."

"Didn't Zhao Zhao say I was your dog? If the little dog is sad, should I pat his head?"

Lou Zhao lowered his eyes, looked at the head for two seconds, then raised his hand to cover it.

The hair is soft and not prickly.

Lou Zhao rubbed his hair twice, deliberately making it messy, "That's enough."

"Get off me."

Having gotten what he wanted, which Lou Zhao had offered, Jiang Yanchu smiled with satisfaction and said obediently, "Okay."

He stood up, his tone was cheerful and he looked in a good mood. "Zhao Zhao, I'm going to take my medicine."

The smiling face in front of him caught his eye, dazzled him slightly, and Lou Zhao was stunned in surprise.

Looking at Jiang Yanchu turning and leaving, she frowned suspiciously.

So obedient?

Isn't he the most passionate about making love.

Could it be that patting the head is more fascinating to him than having sex?

After thinking for a few seconds, Lou Zhao reacted and clicked his tongue.

She always wondered what Jiang Yanchu had to do.

bother.

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A few days later, Lou Zhao received a call saying that there was a problem with the batch of enhanced vaccines shipped to S University, and that the students who were vaccinated were collectively poisoned, so she was asked to rush to the school.

Lou Zhao drove to S University, learned about the situation and left.

The phone vibrated, it was a message from Jiang Yanchu.

Jiang Yanchu: [Where is it?]

Lou Zhao: [S is big.]

Jiang Yanchu: [I just arrived at S University.]

Lou Zhao looked down at his phone and replied to messages while walking.

I didn't even notice that there was a group of reporters blocking the way downstairs of the administrative building.

It was not until several strong flashes of light hit his eyes that Lou Zhao frowned uncomfortably and looked up to the front.

Several recorders were pointed at Lou Zhao's face, and several voices questioned him at the same time.

"Excuse me, are you Dr. L?"

"Dr. L, there are problems with this batch of booster vaccines. Do you have anything to say?"

"Students at S University who received the enhanced vaccine have all shown signs of poisoning. Was this intentional?"

"I heard that Dr. L is Chinese. Did he come to our country to help us, or did he have a plan?"

"Dr. L, please answer my question directly."

Their faces were filled with eager madness and inquiry.

Looking at the strange faces that suddenly appeared in front of him and hearing them mentioning 'Dr. L', Lou Zhao's pupils suddenly contracted. He stood there at a loss, his mind going blank.

How did they know she was Dr. L's?

The reporters pressed again, "Dr. L, please answer our questions."

When Jiang Yanchu came to find Lou Zhao, he saw her being surrounded by reporters. His heart tightened and he quickened his pace.

Jiang Yanchu took off his suit jacket as he walked and came in front of Lou Zhao, waving the suit jacket in his hand.

The suit jacket swung a sharp arc in the air and covered Lou Zhao's head. Jiang Yanchu glanced at the reporters coldly and said in a cold voice, "Get lost."

Jiang Yanchu put his arm around Lou Zhao's waist and walked inside.

Only after arriving at a quiet and secluded place did Jiang Yanchu put away his suit jacket and lower his head to check on Lou Zhao's condition.

"Zhao Zhao, are you okay?"

Lou Zhao raised his eyelids and met the other person's eyes full of concern. His heart trembled and he subconsciously looked away, "I'm fine."

"How did they know you were Dr. L?"

Lou Zhao's identity is kept secret. Everyone in Country S knows that a genius has come to the field of pharmacy, named Dr. L, who has developed a vaccine for them to fight the virus, but the people of Country S have never seen her true face.

"I have no idea."

Which bastard exposed her identity?

Lou Zhao frowned, her face full of irritation and anger. She couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, which bastard is it?"

There was a figure standing in a corner upstairs.

His face was hidden in the shadows, his eyelids drooped expressionlessly, and he looked down at the two people downstairs condescendingly.

Lou Zhao paused, then suddenly looked up.