Zhong Lingyu's body felt weak. She went to push the door, but it didn't move at all.
She felt even hotter and couldn't help but loosen her collar.
The steps seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult to move.
She looked at Chen Tingze.
Chen Tingze's handsome face was flushed. He was panting heavily and his eyes were filled with confusion.
While she was looking at him, he was staring at her.
The little girl in front of her had one button of her blouse ripped open.
The shiny and fair cheeks were as red as rouge.
The rippling eyes are filled with emotion, both happy and angry.
The blood vessels in his neck seemed to be beating violently.
Chen Tingze's throat tightened, and his admiration for Zhong Lingyu magnified countless times in an instant.
From my heart to my body, I want to go through thick and thin with her.
As soon as this idea popped up, Chen Tingze was frightened.
He didn't know how he could have such beastly thoughts.
Zhong Lingyu could predict his current appearance from Chen Tingze.
She finally realized something was wrong.
From meeting that little maid, to entering Chen Tingze's study, to now's strange reaction, everything seems to be a conspiracy.
Moreover, Zhong Lingyu saw a sneaky figure through the window.
She immediately understood that both she and Chen Tingze had been addicted to the love drug.
And fell into the trap of unknown enemies.
Zhong Lingyu bit her lip and drew blood, barely staying awake.
She thought about her reaction and suddenly focused her attention on the incense burner.
Before coming to Chen Tingze's study, she had always been normal.
As for Chen Tingze, there was no strange reaction.
This means that something has been done in this room.
And the only thing that can be manipulated and allowed to use traditional Chinese medicine at the same time is the incense burner.
She stumbled to the incense table, extinguished the incense burner, and then hid it in a secret place.
Looking back at Chen Tingze, his consciousness was blurred and his chest was rising and falling violently.
Zhong Lingyu patted his face and said patiently: "Mr. Chen, wake up. Can you hear me?"
Chen Tingze snorted softly, "Listen... you can hear it."
He was already tearing at his clothes.
Zhong Lingyu said hurriedly: "Someone added incense to the incense burner, you must stay awake."
Chen Tingze's breathing was rapid and heavy, "Okay."
He pinched himself hard, barely maintaining his sanity.
Blood beads slid down his lips and onto his chin. Zhong Lingyu looked impatient and said urgently, "Is there a back door to get out of this study? I'll find someone you can trust."
"Go find Yunyi. There is a back door to the north. You can find him if you go straight."
Zhong Lingyu's consciousness began to blur, but she could only force herself to leave.
Fortunately, she found the book boy named Yunyi.
She asked him to send him out and then gave him some instructions.
Yun Yi's face turned ugly, "Miss Zhong, if it's as you said, I will definitely find out. I'll call a rickshaw to take you back."
"No, just take me to the door and someone will pick me up."
Yunyi confirmed Zhong Lingyu's words again and again to ensure her safety before turning and entering Chen's mansion.
As soon as Zhong Lingyu went out, he stumbled to a hiding place.
Two men in casual clothes came out of the corner.
"Ms. Zhong, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Lingyu picked up a sharp branch and stabbed it hard on his arm, "Take me out of here."
These two men were sent by Shen Huaizhou to protect Zhong Lingyu.
They were frightened and quickly carried Zhong Lingyu into the car and went straight to the military government to find Shen Huaizhou.
Zhong Lingyu slumped behind, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
The two grown men in front listened with their faces red and bleeding.
Fortunately, we arrived at our destination quickly, and one of the men ran in and called Shen Huaizhou out.
As soon as Shen Huaizhou sat in the back seat, his soft body climbed up.
In his ears, her breath was particularly hot.
Dim streetlights filtered in through the glass, and the woman's upper body clothes were loose, revealing her delicate collarbones.
Her cheeks were flushed, and the blood on her lower lip slid down her fair skin.
Her long black hair stuck to her forehead, and there was a thin layer of sweat.
Sweat beads rolled down his clothes and fell into ravine lines.
Sexy and alluring.
It is simply a monster that lures people to madness.
Shen Huaizhou thought that with her appearance now, he would be willing to die on her body.
She is so beautiful.
Zhong Lingyu hugged his neck and let out a painful and charming moan.
Shen Huaizhou was distraught and realized something was wrong with her.
She rested her head on his shoulder.
He patted her face gently, "Lingyu?"
"I was drugged..." Zhong Lingyu spoke intermittently.
Actions are no longer controlled by reason and are driven entirely by instinct.
She randomly unbuttoned his military uniform, but couldn't, so she touched his abdominal muscles along the hem.
His muscles were bulging and felt good to the touch.
Zhong Lingyu cried and sobbed, "If you want it, give it to me..."
When Shen Huaizhou heard that she had been drugged, his face turned pale for a moment.
He wanted to go out and let those two people explain Zhong Lingyu's whereabouts today.
He sent someone to check again.
But Zhong Lingyu held on to him and kissed his Adam's apple randomly, "I want to... feel uncomfortable."
The medicine had slowly penetrated into her bones and blood, and she cried impatiently and pitifully.
Shen Huaizhou's throat rolled slightly and he exhaled a breath of hot breath. He lowered the window and asked Adjutant Li to get up and drive.
Adjutant Li was about to say hello to Zhong Lingyu before he realized what was happening.
But she heard Zhong Lingyu's rapid breathing, which was very ambiguous.
He subconsciously looked back.
Shen Huaizhou hugged Zhong Lingyu tightly, his eyes bursting with cold light, "Look again, I will dig out your eyeballs."
Adjutant Li was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He no longer dared to glance around and drove hurriedly.
On the way, Zhong Lingyu could no longer hold himself back.
She rubbed against him, her imaginative voice escaping from time to time.
Shen Huaizhou's head was covered with sweat. He covered her lips and coaxed softly: "We're almost home. Bear with it."
There was a sticky mess on his hands.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't hear anything.
All she knew was that she felt like she was being boiled in a pot.
It's hot.
In front of her, there was a body that could dissipate heat for her.
She hugged Shen Huaizhou's neck and kissed his lips.
Shen Huaizhou gritted his teeth, this monster!
He held her tightly, preventing her from moving.
But she was twisting violently, her body was as flexible as a loach, and she was scratching his sensitive parts.
Shen Huaizhou groaned and grabbed her rebellious hand with all his strength.
The clothes on his chest had been stripped to pieces.
His clothes were open, and his broad, hard chest was steaming.
Her lips fell on it, and the warmth reached his heart through the flesh.
Along the way, Shen Huaizhou was tortured.
He urged Adjutant Li.
Adjutant Li drove the car so fast.
Arriving at the bungalow, Shen Huaizhou wrapped Zhong Lingyu tightly in a wind cloak and strode into the room.
He didn't even have time to turn on the light, let alone go upstairs to the bedroom. Instead, he pressed her down on the sofa in the living room in the darkness.
