Fu Yan looked down at the "antidote" Jiang Yuqing had mentioned—a white pill that was still unopened.
Without much hesitation, he put the pills in his shirt pocket and turned to walk towards Xiao Xin.
While Mo Xuan and Xiao Xin were struggling, they saw Fu Yan walking towards them. Driven by his competitive spirit, he suddenly gave up arguing with Xiao Xin and let her coil around him like a soft snake.
Xiao Xin draped her arm around Mo Xuan's neck, rested her head on Mo Xuan's shoulder, and instinctively moved closer to Mo Xuan.
Just as his lips were about to touch Mo Xuan's Adam's apple, a hot, large hand suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, sending a tingling, itchy sensation through his entire body.
The next second, Xiao Xin was suddenly lifted into the air without warning. He looked up and saw Fu Yan. He subconsciously called out, "He... Yunzhou?"
The moment Xiao Xin spoke, Fu Yan was clearly stunned for a moment. He glanced at Mo Xuan on the sofa, then picked up Xiao Xin and quickly walked towards the door of the private room.
Jiang Yuqing stood at the door, extending a hand to stop Fu Yan: "Didn't you hear what he just called you?"
Fu Yan, holding Xiao Xin in his arms, said without looking to the side, "Get out of the way."
Jiang Yuqing slowly lowered her hand: "The antidote..."
Fu Yan ignored his nonsense, strode out the door, and was followed closely by two bodyguards.
In the elevator leading to the underground parking garage, Xiao Xin, her face flushed, murmured with her arms around Fu Yan's neck, "He...is it...Yunzhou..."
Fu Yan glanced down at Xiao Xin and sighed.
There was something wrong with the glass of wine that Jiang Yuqing just fed to Xiao Xin.
He didn't know what Jiang Yuqing had fed Xiao Xin to make him like this, but it certainly wasn't something good.
The bodyguard opened the car door, and Fu Yan bent down to help Xiao Xin into the back seat before getting in himself.
He closed the door, and two bodyguards stood outside the car, waiting for his instructions.
Xiao Xin slumped in the back seat of the car, her body stained red, and painfully tugged at the few pieces of clothing she was wearing.
The servant's outfit was a one-piece, and because it was so tight, it made it hard for him to breathe in the enclosed carriage.
But no matter how hard he pulled, the clothes seemed to be defying him and just wouldn't come off.
Fu Yan put his coat on the driver's seat and turned around to see Xiao Xin looking distressed.
His brow twitched, and he sat down closer to Xiao Xin. Sensing someone's approach, Xiao Xin instinctively grabbed Fu Yan's arm: "Help, help me take it off, it's hot..."
His voice was soft, and his face showed an unbearable longing.
Xiao Xin was burning hot, and her scorching body temperature seared Fu Yan's nerves through her shirt.
Fu Yan had never seen Xiao Xin like this before, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.
He swallowed hard, then cupped Xiao Xin's head in his large hand and whispered in Xiao Xin's ear, "What's my name?"
The magnetic voice sent a shiver down Xiao Xin's spine, and a bad feeling immediately coursed through his body.
But only one name remained in her mind, and she blurted out unconsciously, "Yun... Zhou, help me..."
After saying that, she gave Fu Yan a kiss on the side of his neck in a flattering manner.
Fu Yan chuckled, then bit his earlobe hard as a form of punishment, patiently correcting him: "You're wrong."
Xiao Xin winced in pain and frowned.
My mind is a complete blank; I simply can't find a second name.
Fu Yan's bite just now completely aroused his primal desires, and the reaction became stronger and stronger.
He gripped Fu Yan's shirt tightly and clumsily nibbled at Fu Yan's Adam's apple, his awkward reaction resembling that of someone doing something like this for the first time.
Fu Yan felt a strange mix of joy and bitterness.
Even though she can't even remember his name, why is she so proactive in doing this?
In other words, if it weren't for him who took Xiao Xin away from Jiang Yuqing today, Xiao Xin might have done the same thing with someone else.
Upon realizing this, Fu Yan was instantly enraged. He grabbed Xiao Xin's chin and shoved the pill into Xiao Xin's mouth without hesitation.
"Swallow it," he ordered coldly.
With his throat too dry to swallow, Xiao Xin could only hold the pill in his mouth, where the bitterness instantly dissolved.
His eyes were red, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes because of Fu Yan's actions, making him look particularly vulnerable.
Fu Yan pinched his chin, forcing Xiao Xin to open his mouth, and the pill spread a white layer on the tip of his tongue.
Fu Yan then realized that he hadn't given Xiao Xin any water.
He took out a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and then fed it to Xiao Xin mouth-to-mouth.
"Ugh..." Xiao Xin was forced to retreat by his action. The low pressure from Fu Yan made him feel scared and he struggled instinctively.
Fu Yan gave him no room to struggle, gripping his wrist and deepening the kiss, his anger swirling between his lips and tongue, as if he wanted to devour him alive, wild and unrestrained.
A mixture of water and white medicine spilled from the corner of his mouth, adding an indescribable layer of meaning...
Fu Yan only withdrew his lips from Xiao Xin's after Xiao Xin had swallowed the medicine completely.
The kiss was a terrible experience; my mouth was filled with a bitter taste, which Fu Yan disliked intensely.
He took a bottle of mineral water, opened the car door, climbed out of the car, and walked to a spot not far from the car to rinse his mouth several times.
Only after the bitter taste in his mouth disappeared did he reopen the car door and sit back down.
Before Fu Yan could observe Xiao Xin's reaction, he rolled down the car window and beckoned to the bodyguard outside, "Get in and drive."
The two bodyguards nodded and immediately sat down in the front row, one on each side.
The car soon started moving. Fu Yan pinched his brow wearily and glanced at Xiao Xin lying on the car seat.
Upon closer inspection, they discovered Xiao Xin's unusual reaction.
Xiao Xin's body was even more red than before, making her look nothing like someone who had taken the antidote.
He tugged at his clothes uncomfortably, pulling his lace skirt up to his waist, and reached out as if to pull off his white underwear.
Fu Yan reacted quickly, using his suit jacket to cover his lower body, and with trembling hands, dialed Jiang Yuqing's number.
The call was connected.
Fu Yan: "Are you sure what you just gave me was the antidote?"
Jiang Yuqing chuckled: "You didn't give the medicine to Xiao Xin, did you?"
Fu Yan gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead: "...What the hell did you give me?"
"When we left the private room, I was going to tell you how to use it, but you wouldn't listen," Jiang Yuqing said sarcastically. "Can you blame me for that?"
Fu Yan tightened his grip on his fingertips, wishing he could crush the phone screen. "Jiang Yuqing, do you want to die?"
Jiang Yuqing smiled contentedly and explained, "That medicine was originally meant for you. You know how two negatives make a positive? But since you gave it to Xiao Xin, it will only release double the effects in his body..."
Fu Yan didn't hang up the phone, but calmly reminded the bodyguard, "Go to the hospital."
Jiang Yuqing laughed again: "Fu Yan, are you impotent? Who goes to the hospital after taking that kind of medicine?"
"What's the meaning?"
"There's no antidote for that stuff. If you go to the hospital now, aren't you afraid it'll be on the news tomorrow...?"
"Beep beep beep..."
Fu Yan hung up the phone and said to the bodyguard, "Back to the villa."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a hot hand wrapped around the back of his neck.
As Fu Yan turned around, Xiao Xin pressed his palm against the back of his head and sealed his lips with hers.
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