Qiu Hu walked into the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, male hormones enveloped her. In front of Qiu Hu was Ning Yizhan's fair and sexy chest. His shirt was unbuttoned and soaked, revealing the outline of his upper body. It made her blush and her heart race. She didn't know if it was because of the drug or an instinctive reaction. She wouldn't admit it. She thought to herself, "This drug is really powerful."
The man then regained his current voice, low and hoarse with barely suppressed emotion, "That injection was useless."
"I know," she said, seemingly even more uncomfortable than before. Her face was burning hot, and looking at the man in front of her, she just wanted to cling to him without a second thought.
She looked up at him, her hair hanging down her forehead, seemingly disheveled from his caresses, her eyes still red, and her breath hot and heavy, spraying onto her face.
She blinked at the man, desperately needing to exhale that warm breath, and slightly parted her red lips. The two were so close that her breath landed right on the man's neck.
And so, the man caught her as he looked down. Without thinking, he kissed her lips passionately, ravaging them, their breaths mingling, neither letting the other go.
His mouth didn't stop moving, and his hands followed suit. His burning hands gripped the back of the woman's neck, which was just as burning hot as his, while his other hand tore open the woman's clothes, and his kisses followed the movement of his hands all the way down.
The woman tilted her head back, letting him take her, her alluring eyes watching his movements with a feeling of pure pleasure, "Mmm, mmm..."
Finally, he lifted the woman's buttocks, opened the bathroom door, and walked towards the bed in the room.
I couldn't sleep all night...
The sun had already risen in the morning when the two finally let go of each other. Qiu Hu was exhausted and fainted. Even Ning Yizhan was so tired that he lay down for a while before getting up to tidy up Qiu Hu.
Ning Yizhan felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to continue... He irritably rubbed his hair and forced himself to hold back.
He casually grabbed one of his own clothes and put it on Qiu Hu, then went into the clean bedroom next door, gently placed her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and then went downstairs to get some water. He also wanted to bring Qiu Hu some water, as she would definitely get up to drink it when she woke up.
Dao Zhong had been waiting for them in the living room for quite some time before he saw Ning Yizhan come downstairs in a bathrobe, with obvious scratches on his chest and marks on his neck. "So..."
Looking at his expression, the effects of the medicine hadn't worn off yet.
Ning Yizhan glanced at him indifferently, then went into the kitchen to drink water. After bringing out another glass of water, Dao Zhong called out to him, "This medicine, you and Qiu Hu each take one. Your poison hasn't been cured yet!"
"Will it work?" Ning Yizhan had serious doubts about his medical skills.
"I encountered this poison for the first time yesterday as well, but I guarantee it will work this time." Hearing Dao Zhong's repeated assurances, Ning Yizhan finally accepted it and went upstairs.
Dao Zhong didn't linger, shaking his head. Is this the man from Qiu Hu?
After Ning Yizhan went upstairs, he swallowed the pill. He also helped Qiu Hu up, made her swallow the pill, and fed her water before letting her continue sleeping. He saw that Qiu Hu's area was red and swollen, so he applied some medicine to it before lying down with Qiu Hu to catch up on his sleep.
The two woke up almost at the same time. The flush on their faces and the strange feeling had faded. They were exhausted, and Qiu Hu was still in pain.
She felt her throat was on fire, so Ning Yizhan tactfully brought her a glass of water. She drank it from Ning Yizhan's hand, and her throat felt a little better. "I want to drink more."
Ning Yizhan went downstairs without complaint and brought up two more cups. Qiu Hu drank two cups before stopping.
Seeing that she had finished drinking, Ning Yizhan asked, "You won yesterday too?"
"Didn't you drag me in? It's not surprising that I got infected!" she retorted, having suffered all night.
"..." Ning Yizhan dared not speak again. It was indeed his fault last night; he had been negligent.
"I want to go back," Qiu Hu said as he pulled back the covers and got out of bed.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Ning Yizhan tried to stop her with words, "Why didn't you wait for me before you came?"
Qiu Hu knew that he would ask this question sooner or later, so she didn't avoid it and told the truth, hoping that he would understand her actions: "Because Jiang Yun gave me a card on the condition that you not come, so I came by myself."
"You believe in Jiang Yun, but you don't believe in my abilities," Ning Yizhan said angrily.
“I just don’t want to miss any opportunity,” Qiu Hu retorted.
“Okay, it’s alright. I’m here now. I told you I would help you!” Ning Yizhan compromised once again.
Qiu Hu didn't understand why Ning Yizhan was so insistent. "Don't you understand? I don't want you to interfere. I'll do it myself."
“We agreed on this from the beginning,” Ning Yizhan walked over, bent down, and placed his hands on her shoulders.
"But hasn't the situation changed now? Why can't you understand me? Do I have to say that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Hu regretted it and wanted to apologize, but Ning Yizhan interrupted him. "Okay, I won't interfere. Just tell me if you need anything," Ning Yizhan agreed without hesitation.
"..." She didn't know what else to say. Her love-struck boyfriend had shut her up completely. "I want a set of clothes," he said, and went into the bathroom.
Ning Yizhan stared at the closed bathroom door, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes dim and lifeless. She was being naughty, and she wanted to say those words again. If he hadn't stopped her, she would have said them, and then he would have been abandoned by her again. His heart ached, his eyes were hot, and tears wanted to fall, but he held them back.
But he didn't realize that she was being too rational!
He went into the messy bedroom next door, took out the clothes he had packed in Guyue Garden from his suitcase, and took a set to give to Qiu Hu.
Qiu Hu looked at the clothes in his hand. They were her clothes from Guyue Garden. This man had even brought her clothes with him?
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