As the effect of the medicine fully took effect, Qiao Yuan felt like he was in dire straits and became increasingly unbearable.
"Ayu, can you help me?"
Feeling that she was really losing control, Qiao Yuan took advantage of the last bit of rationality and asked the man for help, while speaking, she held out her hands in front of him.
"Master, the doctor is here..."
Before he could finish his words, the assistant stopped in his tracks when he saw the scene in the room, and raised his hands to cover his eyes to avoid looking.
He was unmoved by the beauty in his arms and thought the master was really frigid, but he didn't expect him to even try bondage.
We didn’t do it in the car just now, probably because we felt we couldn’t fully express ourselves.
The assistant used his index and middle fingers to create a gap, and half-closed his eyes and asked, "Um, doctor, do you still need it?"
As soon as he saw the assistant's angry look, Fu Tingyu knew he was overthinking it.
Just now she was just afraid that she would lose control and begged him to tie her hands.
Fu Tingyu straightened his bent back and looked at the assistant with a dark face, "The doctor is using it, but you don't need it anymore."
Does this imply that you want to fire him?
"Master, calm down. I was wrong. I didn't see anything. I'll get the doctor in right away."
The assistant was frightened and turned around and retreated in a hurry.
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After the doctor examined him, he injected Qiao Yuan with a drug that could suppress the symptoms.
After fighting the heat for a long time, Qiao Yuan was already exhausted. As the heat in her body gradually subsided, she felt dizzy and her eyes were sore, and she fell asleep unknowingly.
It was a peaceful night here, but some people had a harder time.
After being knocked unconscious and kidnapped, Qiao Lu opened her eyes again and found herself lying in a dark room with her hands tied behind her back.
Before she had time to figure out the situation, she heard footsteps. Qiao Lu looked up and saw a man with a pointed chin and monkey face approaching her step by step.
Although the light was dim, the man looked really ugly, and Qiao Lu could recognize him at a glance as the gambler she had traded with.
"You, what are you going to do?" Seeing the other party approaching, Qiao Lu hurriedly sat up from the ground and dragged her body backwards.
"I'm your employer. You dare to mess with me? Don't you want the remaining money?"
"Even if you get the money, you have to live to spend it, right?" The man raised his hand and shook off his little finger that was stepped on and broken.
"You f*cking asked me to attack Madam Fu, and you only gave me a hundred thousand as a reward. Are you trying to buy my life with a hundred thousand?"
This man is a street thug. He is almost forty years old and still hasn't gotten married. He likes to go out drinking and gambling, and he is in debt.
Forced by debt collection, he had no choice but to help others do some shady business.
Sleeping with a woman, then taking a video and getting paid is generally considered the best job in underground transactions.
A man's strength is more than enough to deal with a weak woman. He doesn't have to fight desperately and can still satisfy his physiological needs. How great is that.
But the man never expected that his first order would be such a tough one.
She even dared to touch the wife of the head of the Fu family. He thought this woman was simply crazy. It didn't matter that she was crazy, but she actually hurt him.
Not only did he not get the money, he would also lose his life. Thinking about the suffering he had endured, the man was so angry that he slapped Qiao Lu in the face.
"Bitch, don't tell me you don't know that woman's identity."
"I can't touch Madam Fu anymore, so you can take her place and give me a good time."
With a ferocious look in his eyes, the man started to attack Qiao Lu as soon as he finished speaking.
This was probably his last supper. The man vented his hatred without any mercy.
Qiao Lu's hands were tied, and the restrictions on her movements made her suffer even more pain. Her shrill screams echoed throughout the dark room.
An hour later, Qiao Lu was lying on the ground in a dishevel.
His entire body was covered in bruises and purple marks, and he looked as if his soul had been taken away. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared blankly at the ceiling.
It was not until the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was heard that Qiao Lu came back to her senses and slowly turned her head to look at the person coming.
"It was you, it was you who made that person do to me..."
The hoarse voice was filled with resentment, "Why do you do this to me?"
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