Chapter 47 Chapter 47: The truth was revealed... using medicine.
Twelve o'clock noon.
The sun shone on Louis' face.
Louis felt a splitting headache and woke up from the messy bed.
yesterday……
What did he do yesterday?
Louis held Perrance in his arms. The bed beneath them had already collapsed under the weight, with clothes scattered around. The air was filled with a mixture of love and indulgence.
The edge of the curtains is only slightly opened, allowing the bright midday sunlight to sneak into this private space.
The light penetrates the dust and jumps on the messy objects. Between the interweaving of light and shadow, you can see the tiny dust in the air dancing slowly in the light.
The room was in a mess.
Louis' heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked down and saw Pearlance in his arms.
Perrance's eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes looked disheveled as she trembled. She had shed too many tears, and her knees were curled up, her whole body curled up, and her head was buried in the quilt. The hot air she exhaled was tinged with moisture, her face was flushed, and her eyebrows and eyes were incredibly bright.
With a bit of pity.
Embarrassed.
The moment he saw Perrance, yesterday's almost crazy memories flooded into Louis' mind like a tide.
Louis' eyes were filled with shock, so extreme that even his headache seemed less noticeable.
Crazy, crazy, really crazy.
What happened yesterday?
He had suddenly smelled the pheromones from Perrance yesterday, which came like a wave, and then everything had gone out of control.
What is going on?
Pheromones, pheromones...
Louis frowned and sighed in frustration. He really didn't expect that pheromones, which were completely non-existent in the human world, would cause him to fall flat on his face in the Zerg society.
He has never lost his composure like he did yesterday.
In fact, he did not forget all the chaotic memories of last night, but it was too chaotic and crazy, so he could only remember a few scenes in bits and pieces.
Perrance's flushed face, tears in the corners of her eyes, her trembling waist, her curled up toes, and the mist emanating from her bright red lips.
Begging for mercy and sobbing.
And that collapsed bed.
Crazy, crazy, really completely crazy.
What now?
Louis had never wanted to sigh as much as he did now. The room was a mess, and Perrance beside him was also a mess.
This room is no longer habitable. The bed is broken and the floor is dirty.
Last night, they did it from behind, and not just on the collapsed bed. He seemed to have forced Pearlance to the windowsill.
In the darkness of the night, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window that looked like a mirror, the female insect curled up, her whole body flushed with shame. She trembled and hugged Louis tightly, tears streaming down her face.
“Hmm…”
Maybe it was because Louis stood up, Pearlance felt a little uncomfortable away from the heat source around him, and curled up a little deeper into the quilt.
Under such circumstances, Louis certainly couldn't wake up Perrance at this time.
He glanced down at Perrance, who was still fast asleep.
The snow-white neck was covered with red marks, some from bites and some from licks, just like rouge blooming on a white bamboo.
The red marks all over his body even spread under the quilt.
Now Perlans was curled up in the quilt, so of course he couldn't see clearly, but Louis knew that there were marks all over Perlans body, not just on his neck.
Especially the legs.
Yesterday, I was so exhausted that I didn't have time to take off the shirt clips on my legs, the sock clips on my calves, and the socks on my feet.
Just wear it directly...
The black elastic rope on the white thighs brings out the fleshy feeling that no male can control himself.
Finally it seemed to be ripped off.
Fortunately, everything on Perlans was torn off in the end, otherwise it would have been too difficult for Louis to help Perlans take it off in the morning.
Because Louis' entire face was now red and his ears were completely cooked.
For the first time in his life, he wanted to condemn himself as an uncontrollable bastard, and he also despised his own willpower.
But for now, let's deal with the current situation first.
The quilt and sheets were all dirty.
Louis opened the wardrobe next to him with his bare arms, took out a new quilt from it, then carefully lifted the soiled quilt from Perlans's body and wrapped Perlans's entire body with the new quilt.
Like wrapped into a roll.
Then he picked up Perrance horizontally.
Sensing the movement, Perrance's long eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up. Louis was startled and quickly released soothing pheromones.
Perrance in his arms became quiet again.
Louis breathed a sigh of relief.
Perrance, wrapped in the quilt, was like a mermaid in Louis' arms, with the remaining quilt swaying in the air.
It swayed slightly as Louis walked.
Perlans's room was completely uninhabitable. The floor was covered with all kinds of unknown liquids. Louis had to be careful not to step on them when he walked past. The other guest rooms had not been tidied up either, so Louis carried Perlans back to his own room.
After gently placing the sleeping Perrance on the bed, Louis drew all the curtains in the room.
No light entered except that which came through the doorway.
Louis went to his closet and got some clothes to change into.
As he turned around, his eyes involuntarily fell on Perrance.
Normally, when Perrance was awake, his eyes always revealed an indescribable calmness and aloofness. However, at this moment, he seemed to have let down all his defenses while sleeping, becoming unusually gentle, like a docile kitten, curled up between the quilts.
Perrance sleeps well.
The long eyelashes drooped like two rows of delicate fans, gently casting a faint shadow under the eyelids. The shadow swayed gently with the rhythm of breathing, like the shadow of bamboo passing by the snow in winter.
Louis stood quietly by, his breathing slowed down involuntarily, fearing that any sound he made would break the peace.
Louis stood at the door for a long time.
For a moment, thoughts surged.
All these developments were completely different from what Louis had imagined.
Even if they had started, it shouldn't have started this way. It was ridiculous to start with such an unexpected sexual relationship.
After a long time, he closed the door.
Louis came to the room where Perrance had been.
The room was a mess and he started to clean it up.
Draw the curtains.
All the mess is exposed.
The bed in the center of the room had completely collapsed, the mattress and springs split apart, leaving only a mess of stuffing scattered across the floor.
The bedside table was not spared either. It was ruthlessly squeezed and deformed by the collapsed bed, and tilted to one side. The table lamp and several read books on it fell down and lay quietly in the chaos. The drawer was also knocked open.
On the ground,
The clothes piled up like mountains,
From shirts to cozy pajamas, all kinds of clothing were thrown away, all of which were clothes that Louis had worn.
The quilts and sheets were in a mess, some were tangled together, and some were half hanging on the bed frame.
In this mess, there are also sticky and colored traces left by various liquids, as well as light-colored liquids of unknown origin, emitting a subtle pheromone smell.
For a moment, Louis felt his head was even bigger.
It is also a big project to sort it out.
Louis felt that given Pearlance's mysophobic personality, most of the things here should no longer be kept, especially the sheets and quilts.
So he threw away the sheets and quilt, and the remaining bed, which was in pieces, had to be thrown away as well.
Maybe I'll have to compensate Perrance with a new bed.
Louis thought.
Fortunately, the bed was completely cracked. If it hadn't been cracked, Louis might not have been able to drag such a large bed by himself. But now he broke all the parts that were not completely cracked, divided the bed into four parts, and dragged them all outside and threw them away.
The mattress was also thrown away.
But when he moved the last part of the headboard, Louis was suddenly stunned.
Amidst the rubble and broken wood, empty pharmaceutical tubes of exceptional quality lay in the ruins.
But this medicine tube looks so familiar.
"This is..." Louis paused.
After a moment's hesitation.
Louis bent down and reached out to pick up the empty medicine tube.
Each transparent medicine tube is marked with a number, and the number on this one happens to be very familiar.
It was the pink potion that Louis picked up and looked at when Pearlance was in her heat that day.
The medicine had not been used up that day, but now the tube is empty.
Empty.
Used up.
Already used up.
...Who used it?
Suddenly thinking of something, Louis looked at the bedside table next to him again. The pink and red potions inside were not damaged, but four pink potions were empty.
Including the one on the ground, Perrance used a total of five.
Perhaps still finding it a little unbelievable and hard to believe, Louis squatted down and compared the medicine number on the medicine tube and searched on the Star Network.
Product Name: MY-99 Aphrodisiac
【Product Manual】
1. Use in moderation: Please use in small amounts to avoid "overpowering effects". (One stick at a time is recommended, and no more than two sticks are recommended)
2. This is a medical drug and needs to be used according to the doctor's instructions. If allergies or other problems occur, please stop using it immediately.
3. This medicine is the latest developed one and has the same effect on male and female insects and can be used on both.
4. The drug can enter the body through injection into the glands or respiratory tract to exert its efficacy.
5. Please be responsible for your own safety and health. The final right of interpretation of this medicine belongs to our company.
In a messy room.
Louis half-knelt on the ground, the fluorescent blue light of the terminal shone in his dark pupils, his eyes flickered, he frowned and closed his eyes.
For a moment, I just felt that I should be angry, but I didn't know where to start.
Actually... taking medicine.
Why has it come to this?
This matter can be big or small, light or heavy, can be held high or put down gently.
Squatting on the ground, Louis grabbed his hair irritably, feeling a headache.
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