"What on earth is this all about?"

Lin Hai widened his eyes in disbelief; how had Liu Qianhui's demeanor changed so drastically? Just a moment ago she was all haughty and pampered, and now she had taken on the flavor of someone soliciting for an erotic massage.

"Divine Doctor Lin, please help me out, lend a hand, and treat me." Liu Qianhui fluttered her flirtatious eyelashes.

"Uh, your disease is incurable, so you better prepare for the worst." Lin Hai didn't know what she was up to, so he earnestly replied.

Liu Qianhui, brimming with anger, almost pulled out her little handgun again.

In order to keep Lin Hai by her side, she held back her rage and spoke in a coquettish voice: "You are the Divine Doctor, such terminal illnesses are child's play for you."

When things go abnormally, there must be a demon involved; Lin Hai didn't believe for a second that Liu Qianhui would seduce him without a reason.

Could it be that she was enchanted by his appearance?

This idea was quickly dismissed because Lin Hai knew he was not that conspicuously handsome.

"Why the hell aren't you blushing and gasping for breath? The effects of the medicine should've started by now." Liu Qianhui kept her composure, but was already incredibly bewildered on the inside.

Lin Hai was bemused too; the heiress's eyes were spinning with a somewhat conspiratorial glint, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Suddenly, Liu Qianhui's expression changed dramatically, her breathing quickened, her slender shoulders trembled slightly, her face was flushed like peach blossoms, her beautiful eyes brimmed with emotion, the red of her lips lightly bitten, and she stared at Lin Hai with a burning gaze.

At this point, Liu Qianhui couldn't hold back any longer, with a tinge of grievance in her voice she said: "Why haven't you reacted yet?"

"What? What reaction should I have?" Lin Hai was quite speechless.

"Could it be that you are congenitally impaired in that aspect?" Liu Qianhui's breathing grew heavier and quicker, she was so anxious she was almost in tears.

Actually, in order to keep Lin Hai to herself, she had come up with this lousy method and feared that she would waver at the critical moment, so she also drank two cups of coffee in advance.

But to her surprise, Lin Hai didn't react at all, while she herself felt an unbearable heat throughout her body, a primal urge that kept relentlessly assaulting her rationality.

"F*ck, I'm perfectly normal, who does that kind of thing in broad daylight, do you think I'm a stud horse?" Lin Hai was extremely exasperated.

"Huff, huff."

Liu Qianhui gasped for breath through her nostrils, fixing her gaze on Lin Hai, seemingly half out of her mind, and murmured to herself, "No, I can't let you go, I've set up the camera already, I must catch you red-handed."

With that, before Lin Hai could figure out what was happening, she grabbed his shoulder tightly with her delicate hand.

"F*ck, what are you trying to do!"

Lin Hai almost jumped in shock; the grip of her small hand was not weak at all.

"I have to catch you red-handed." After saying that, Liu Qianhui's eyes completely blurred under the drug's effect.

"Darn it, you've indeed caught a 'handle' on me, and you're gripping it quite fiercely." Lin Hai was on the verge of tears at this absurd situation.

"Why doesn't my drug have any effect on you, you, you at all?"

"Dammit, my constitution is rather special, I'm immune to all poisons."

By this moment, Lin Hai had finally realized that the rich heiress had played a trick on him by drugging him.

But within his body flowed a continuous and endless stream of Innate energy, suppressing any negative effects from the drug as soon as it entered his system.

"However, the effects of this drug are too strong, if not released, it can cause serious harm to the body." Liu Qianhui said anxiously, tears nearly spilling over.

"Crap, does it have to be this extreme?" Lin Hai was at a loss for words, the heiress's personality indeed took things to the extreme.

"Quick, Lin Hai, help me out."

"Don't care, if you dare resist, I will have someone castrate you."

"Today, whether you comply or not, I must comply." Liu Qianhui's breathing became even heavier.

"F*ck, don't do this, what if I start yelling?" Lin Hai pleaded in pain.

"Go ahead and yell, my boudoir is surrounded by soundproof and bulletproof walls, no one will know even if you scream your throat raw."

"I'm a married man," Lin Hai shouted urgently.

"I don't care, think of it as adding a touch of charm to your sleeve, being a mistress will do."

"I mean, come on, are girls nowadays this open? Isn't admitting my mistake enough?"

...

Twenty minutes later, Liu Qianhui's eyes were wide open, breathing rapidly, every muscle tensed up to its limit, her legs almost exerting all their strength.

"I'm f*cked, what have I done!" Lin Hai covered his face with his hand.

Lin Hai's sock flew across the room.

"Holy sh*t? Where's my elastic band?"

"Huh? What's that you're using as a pillow?"

"I'm f*cked, that's my 'F*CK'..."

The lights went out...

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