Chapter 15 Do you know how to be gentle and considerate to women?

The night was as dark as ink, growing darker and darker, as if it was going to swallow up everything in the world.

Several people got up from the hot spring pool, steamy and tired, and prepared to return to their respective rooms.

Jiang Tingwan walked alone on the winding corridor, her steps staggering a little.

Maybe because she had just drunk a lot of wine, her body was slightly hot at the moment.

As she was about to reach the room, an inexplicable restlessness suddenly surged into her heart, as if countless small insects were crawling freely in her body.

She subconsciously reached out to hold the wooden railing, trying to steady her shaking body, but she felt the whole world spinning and all the scenes were distorted before her eyes.

The aftereffect of sake shouldn't be so strong.

A sense of alarm surged in her heart, and she reached into the pocket of her bathrobe, wanting to take out her cell phone for help, but suddenly remembered that her cell phone was still in the locker next to the hot spring.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the lantern swaying in the distance.

The originally warm yellow halos now seemed to be rubbed and twisted into colorful blocks as if by an invisible hand, making her dizzy.

A horrible thought flashed through her mind - someone had drugged her.

She suppressed the discomfort and pinched her fingertips hard into her palms, trying to use the pain to stay awake. However, the pain seemed to be separated by a thick layer of cotton, becoming vague and distant, unable to bring her the slightest clarity.

Just then, she looked up and happened to see a scarlet dot flickering in the night on the balcony of the corridor.

Lu Zhaoye was leaning quietly against the railing, smoking. The cold moonlight was like a gentle painter, outlining his features in detail and coating them with a layer of dreamy silver edge.

"Lu..." She tried her best to make a sound, but it was instantly blown away by the howling night wind.

Lu Zhaoye seemed to sense something and turned his head to glance at her casually, only to see that the woman's fair skin was now glowing an abnormal pink.

"Have you drunk too much?" He turned his head again, looked ahead, and asked in a flat tone.

"no..."

Jiang Tingwan took a difficult step forward, wanting to grab him and tell him anxiously that someone had drugged her, but her legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

Only then did Lu Zhaoye notice the unsteadiness of her steps and her dazed expression. He immediately realized that the matter was not as simple as drinking too much, and his eyes instantly darkened.

He stepped forward and steadily caught her limp body. His palms touched skin that was as hot as fire, and the heat seemed to burn his hands.

Jiang Tingwan raised her face slightly, her moist lips slightly opened, and the breath she exhaled carried a strong aroma of alcohol, as if it was a pot of intoxicating wine.

"Someone..." She clutched the front of his bathrobe tightly, her fingertips trembling constantly, her voice weak but with a hint of fear, "Drug..."

Lu Zhaoye didn't say anything and just picked her up sideways.

The person in his arms was incredibly light, and when his palms touched her waist, her body trembled violently, as if she had been electrocuted.

He looked down at the woman in his arms and saw that her pupils were dilated, as if covered by a thick layer of fog, and her eyes were full of pain and helplessness.

She dug her nails into his arms, as if to ward off the silent torture.

"Bear with it." His voice was deep and powerful, as if squeezed out from between his teeth. After that, he strode towards the guest room.

However, the person in his arms began to twist restlessly due to the effect of the drug.

Jiang Tingwan's hot lips accidentally brushed against his Adam's apple, and it was like an electric current that instantly spread throughout his body.

"Don't go to my room..." Her voice was soft and weak.

"Know."

Lu Zhaoye responded, opened the guest room door and locked it.

He gently placed her on the bed, then picked up the remote control and turned the room temperature to the lowest setting, hoping that the cold air would wake her up a little.

Even so, Jiang Tingwan still felt as if her whole body was burning in a raging fire, and every inch of her skin was longing for coolness.

She unconsciously reached out and tore open her bathrobe, and a large area of her skin, which was glowing alluringly pink, was instantly exposed to the air.

"hot......"

She frowned tightly and murmured in pain. Her fingertips just touched the swimsuit straps, trying to untie the restraints, but were suddenly grabbed by a cold palm.

Lu Zhaoye's wrist was extremely cold, like an ice cube in front of her hot skin, making her feel a long-lost coolness.

Jiang Tingwan seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. She instinctively pressed her body against him, hugging his arms tightly to her chest, and rubbing her cheek against his slightly cool skin greedily, as if this could dispel the unbearable heat in her body.

"Jiang Tingwan."

Lu Zhaoye's expression darkened, and his voice became hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper. "Do you know what you are doing?"

She slowly raised her head, her wet eyes were misty, like a bottomless pool.

She opened her lips slightly and called out softly, "Lu Zhaoye..."

These three words, like little hooks, gently scratched the tip of his heart, causing his heart to tremble violently.

He knew very well that the man had already lost consciousness and that this was a completely instinctive reaction under the control of the drug.

Lu Zhaoye's Adam's apple rolled and he leaned over to support himself on top of her.

The elegant jasmine scent on her body, now intertwined with the rose scent from the hot spring, seemed to create a dizzying and strange scent that made him a little dazed.

Jiang Tingwan suddenly raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck, her warm breath gently spraying on his Adam's apple, and she said coquettishly: "So comfortable..."

Lu Zhaoye's eyes darkened, and the hand that was pinching her waist suddenly tightened, as if he was trying hard to restrain some impulse.

Just when she was getting more aggressive and wanted to press her whole body against him, he suddenly picked her up and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

The next moment.

As the freezing water poured down on his head, Jiang Tingwan began to tremble violently in the bathtub like a wounded deer.

The black swimsuit was instantly soaked by water, perfectly outlining every one of her exquisite curves.

Two minutes passed.

She wiped the water droplets off her face with great effort and finally saw the man standing by the bathtub.

The collar of his bathrobe was torn open by her, and there was a dark color in his eyes that she had never seen before. There was helplessness in his eyes, but also a hint of imperceptible forbearance.

"Lu Zhaoye! You--" She was startled by the cold water, and this sudden stimulation made her consciousness much clearer.

"Awake?" There was a hint of danger in Lu Zhaoye's voice, as if warning her.

Jiang Tingwan was breathing heavily, her wet hair sticking to her blushing cheeks.

"Lu Zhaoye, ..." she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know how to be gentle and considerate to women?"

Lu Zhaoye leaned over, resting his arms on the edge of the bathtub, and sneered: "If I hadn't been so strong just now..."

His eyes inadvertently brushed across her wet collarbone, "You're the one crying now."

Drops of water kept dripping from her eyelashes.

As Jiang Tingwan's consciousness gradually became clearer, she finally realized how dangerous what had just happened was.

She looked at Lu Zhaoye's tense jawline, and a sense of fear quietly welled up in her heart.

Lu Zhaoye stood up, grabbed a bath towel and threw it on her head, and said unhappily: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you back into the hot spring pool to feed the fish."

The two of them left in a hurry and did not notice the shadow hidden in the darkness at the corner of the corridor. There was a pair of eyes watching their every move.