Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say something when a cool breeze blew in, suddenly slamming the door shut.
The short pink candle on the desk swayed in the breeze, but strangely it didn't go out.
A sweet, cloying aroma washed over him again, and Zhou Heng's mind suddenly went blank.
Then, she followed Wei Heng's cloudy gaze to a red candle not far away.
He seemed to see something terrifying, and trembled as he lunged forward to destroy it, but staggered and fell to his knees.
Zhou Heng understood, and cursed, "Damn it! So it was this filthy thing!"
With a cold expression, she grabbed a soaking wet towel and threw it hard over the candle.
The candle went out because it was out of air.
She initially thought that Tang Zhenzhen had drugged Wei Heng, and that the fragrance was just Tang Zhenzhen's perfume. Who knew that even candles could have aphrodisiac effects!
But how could something like this appear in mainland China? Luckily, I didn't smell much of it!
She frowned at Wei Heng, who was kneeling on the ground, and said sternly, "You're too deeply affected by the drug, don't move around, or I'll have to tie you up!"
Wei Heng obeyed this time and didn't move.
Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief; this guy had become incredibly strong after being drugged.
She slowly walked over and muttered, "I'll call the police first, then take you to the hospital for an IV drip."
The captain gave her the car, but it would probably take him a while to get there, so she had to take Wei Heng to the hospital first!
When I walked up to Wei Heng, I saw him clenching his fists tightly, veins bulging on his forehead, breathing heavily, like a beast holding back its anger, but his eyes seemed less cloudy.
Zhou Heng slowly squatted down and reached out to help him up: "Get up first, I'll help you to the bathroom, take a cold shower, it'll make you feel better!"
To her surprise, just as she reached out to help him up halfway, Wei Heng stumbled and fell onto the bed beside her.
"Watch out!" Zhou Heng quickly grabbed him, and when he looked down, he saw that his military uniform was soaked and he was kneeling on the bed in a disheveled state.
"Go away!" The man's handsome, sunny face was filled with suppressed pain, his brows furrowed tightly.
His short hair was soaked with water, and the wet droplets ran down his sexy neck and onto his collarbone.
Then it flowed through his muscular chest, rising and falling amidst his disheveled military uniform, and then down to his well-defined abdomen.
Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that she couldn't take her eyes off this scenery.
Being so close, his breath, in addition to his natural masculine scent, also carried a subtle, sweet fragrance.
With each breath he took, her mind inexplicably went blank.
Then his heart started beating faster and faster in a strange way, following his breathing, and his body started to heat up.
Ah Heng suddenly felt that the man in front of her was really—looked delicious…
An unnatural redness appeared in her eyes. Involuntarily, she lowered her head, following the sweet, cloying fragrance, and brought her lips close to his handsome face...
Ah Heng suddenly took a bite.
"Ugh...!" The man was bitten and his mind cleared up a bit.
Wei Heng's blurry vision met a pair of wild yet beautiful, reddened eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly pushed her instinctively, asking, "Who...are you...?"
Even in his confused state, he vaguely remembered that this was a man!
But the other person just impatiently grabbed his hand and grumbled twice, "So noisy..."
Zhou Heng suddenly flipped him over and pinned him to the ground. She lowered her head and followed the taste from his mouth to kiss him.
Wei Heng's head was throbbing, and in a fit of rage, he grabbed the other person's clothes haphazardly, trying to pull the person off him.
But suddenly, upon touching it, one finds, somewhere, a body as supple and firm as a vine, covered in a soft, plump flesh belonging to a woman.
The other person's scent was different from Tang Zhenzhen's disgusting sweetness; it was clean and refreshing, which instead stimulated his still somewhat rational mind, causing it to fall into a chaotic state of desire.
Wei Heng, panting, suddenly rolled over and pinned the person beneath him.
He originally planned to marry Tang Zhenzhen as soon as he returned from his mission; everyone in the compound knew that.
He had a good relationship with an old comrade-in-arms who was in charge of cultural propaganda, and he secretly slipped him a small hand-drawn picture book.
The pages were yellowed from being touched so much, but the lines on them were still very clear, making him blush with embarrassment.
That's how it was, their bodies intertwined, but now, due to the external force and the effects of the drugs, it was even more intense...
They entangled and rolled as if in a fight, the touch of skin bringing with it the rubbing of desire.
His body sank down, and he could hear clear, muffled groans and panting.
Bliss and pain mingled into an abyss that devoured all sanity.
...
The first time is usually very quick, especially when medication is used.
It didn't even last half an hour... but it was enough to dissipate the effects of the drug.
Moreover, the effects of the drug in Zhou Heng's body were not as strong as those in Wei Heng's body. She was the first to regain consciousness, and the pain, as if her body was being torn apart, made her subconsciously grip the other person's shoulders tightly.
She stared blankly at the people covering her; they hadn't even undressed much, just lying there haphazardly...
Zhou Heng looked down at the part where the two bodies were connected for a long time, and could even feel the other's body moving again.
Her mind went blank. What happened... why did this happen...?
Then Zhou Heng shoved the other person away, staggered to his feet, grabbed his clothes, and walked out.
But as soon as she opened the bedroom door, the living room door was pushed open, and her captain's displeased voice rang out: "Aheng, you haven't finished dealing with this yet..."
Rong Zhaonan's voice stopped abruptly when he saw her clothes not properly worn, her flushed face, and the marks that had not been covered up!
Zhou Heng's expression also changed, and for a moment he didn't know what to say: "Captain...no...let me explain!"
As someone who had been through similar experiences, Rong Zhaonan immediately knew what had happened!
A dark and cold glint flashed across his handsome face: "Is it Wei Heng?"
As he spoke, he strode quickly toward the room, exuding a chilling aura.
Ah Heng didn't treat her as a woman, and he trained her as a man, but that doesn't mean she was actually a man.
Ah Heng is his younger sister whom he swore to protect!
But the next moment, Zhou Heng suddenly grabbed his arm: "Brother! He didn't do it on purpose!"
"You're my sister. If he dares to touch you, he'll pay the price!" Rong Zhaonan suppressed his anger, his gaze turning cold and murderous.
Aheng froze, then lowered his head, covered his face with one hand, and groaned dejectedly, "But...but...I forced myself on him!"
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