Chapter 202 Sick
A man's tears are a woman's stimulant. This saying is absolutely true.
Lou Zhao's itchy tongue rubbed across his teeth, his eyes growing more interested. He lifted Jiang Yanchu's chin with his slender white fingers and then added,
"It doesn't matter if I can't get it. When my urge to have sex comes, I can find a man who can..."
Jiang Yanchu's eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold and sinister.
The last note was still lingering in the air when Lou Zhao was knocked over by a powerful force.
She collapsed onto the sofa, her long black curly hair spread out.
Jiang Yanchu pressed on her, his big, bony hands gripping her slender neck with a strong possessiveness.
Her tone was cold and sinister, "You are not allowed to look for another man."
"Who told you not to get up?"
Lou Zhao's voice was scattered, "Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere."
"I can make you feel good without using that."
As he spoke, Jiang Yanchu lowered his eyelids, hooked his dry fingertips on the edge of Lou Zhao's pants, and pulled it down.
As if wanting to prove his usefulness, Jiang Yanchu's actions were somewhat eager.
Feeling irritable.
A chill suddenly hit him, Lou Zhao frowned, bent his legs and pushed forward hard towards Jiang Yanchu.
Jiang Yanchu predicted her move and intercepted it first. His mind was full of the desire to prove himself, "Zhao Zhao, I really can do it."
Lou Zhao: “…”
Why don't you look down at yourself?
Did the medicine flow down the arm into the brain and damage it?
His fingertips landed on her most delicate skin. Lou Zhao frowned even tighter, struggling and twisting, his voice a little colder, "Get off me."
Jiang Yanchu used his long legs to hold down her restless legs, and grabbed her wrists and pressed them down on top of her head.
There is a natural disparity in strength between boys and girls, and Lou Zhao couldn't struggle free at all.
Seeing that he was going even further, Lou Zhao quickly said, "I haven't eaten yet."
Jiang Yanchu's movements suddenly stopped, and he didn't continue. Instead, he pulled up her pants and pulled her up from the sofa. "Let's eat first."
He said stubbornly, "I'll prove it after dinner."
Lou Zhao: “…” Sick.
"I'll go cook." Jiang Yanchu walked to the kitchen.
About twenty minutes later, the food was served on the table.
Lou Zhao poured two glasses of red wine from the wine cabinet and handed one of them to Jiang Yanchu.
"Try it."
Jiang Yanchu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he solemnly took the wine glass with both hands, with a sweet and happy arc on his lips, "Thank you Zhao Zhao."
He couldn't wait to hold the rim of the cup and take a big sip.
Seeing his throat rolling up and down, a dark smile flashed in Lou Zhao's eyes.
I ate the meal with ulterior motives.
After a moment, Jiang Yanchu felt dizzy. He looked at Lou Zhao who was sitting opposite him and asked, "Zhao Zhao, did you...did you drug me?"
Lou Zhao raised his voice lazily and admitted generously, "Drugs."
"you……"
As soon as he uttered a word, Jiang Yanchu fell uncontrollably onto the dining table.
Lou Zhao was slowly picking up her food and eating, when suddenly she stopped.
The heat spread from somewhere.
Lou Zhao immediately realized that something was wrong, and she was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped Jiang Yanchu on the head.
You are quite good at pretending.
He actually put drugs in the food.
She drugged him and he drugged her?
It's okay now.
He fainted, what should she do now?
Come by force?
It's a physical job.
Lou Zhao doesn't want to do it.
She sighed and felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time, cursing Jiang Yanchu a hundred and eighty times in her heart.
Is he sick? He always gives people urges/medications.
He's a fucking human being.
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