Her hand, slightly cold and soft, was wantonly drawing circles on Ji Yebai's chest.
Ji Yebai felt sick to his stomach, "Are you freaking sick?!"
"Yes, I am sick, sick with a love for you, and yet you refuse to cure me." Ma Yiqing pouted, complaining with a sense of grievance, but seeing Ji Yebai sweating profusely, she giggled, "Mr. Ji, from now on, you belong to me... Do you know how long I've waited for this day..."
Ji Yebai's face was as still as water, "Did you drug me?"
"Hehe," Ma Yiqing said coquettishly, "A strong aphrodisiac mixed with a sedative. Even a lion would be down by now. Mr. Ji, you can't resist, might as well enjoy it..."
Ji Yebai squinted his eyes, sweat flowing down his handsome face, rolling down to his smooth jawline, seductive clavicle, strong and firm chest and abdomen, and gradually disappearing into the beautiful sides of his Adonis belt...
