Chapter 118: 【118】Could you help , please?_1
Tang Feng was driving when Mao Anyi, seated in the back, suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, her scorching breath hitting the nape of his neck and ear.
“I… I can’t take it anymore… help… help … please…”
Her voice brimd with seduction, making Tang Feng’s heart pound furiously.
It was clear that the drug had fully taken effect, and he needed to help her detoxify as soon as possible—not a mont to lose.
Soon, he found a hotel, but considering Mao Anyi was a public figure, casually taking her in to check into a room would probably make the news the next day.
He had no choice but to park the car, dash to the shopping mall next to the hotel to buy a mask and sunglasses, then to the nearby pharmacy for a pack of dical silver needles and antiseptic.
Back in the car, he helped her put on the mask and glasses, deeming there to be no issues, and then supported her as they entered the hotel.
“Hello, I’d like to book a room.”
Tang Feng approached the front desk and handed over his ID card to the receptionist.
The receptionist, a woman, glanced up after taking the ID card and her gaze flickered with scorn, clearly having mistaken him for a lowlife opportunist.
Working at a hotel, she often saw this type.
So n with ill intentions would loiter outside nightclubs, specifically targeting drunk girls.
They even had a specific term for it: “corpse picking.”
These girls who frequented nightclubs were often very liberated, and even if sothing happened while they were drunk, they mostly wouldn’t make a big deal about it.
The man before her was likely a mber of the “corpse-picking crew.”
However, she didn’t ask further questions and imdiately proceeded to register them for a room.
“I… I really can’t stand it anymore… hurry… help …”
While the receptionist was processing the check-in, Mao Anyi’s drug effect had completely erupted, clinging tightly to Tang Feng.
Especially because she was a professional host, her voice was very charming.
Accustod to her serious news broadcasting, hearing her say such temptingly seductive words now was simply too much for Tang Feng to bear.
A young couple, also processing their check-in, looked over with peculiar expressions.
In particular, the man made no attempt to conceal his envy of Tang Feng.
Even with sunglasses and mask, Mao Anyi’s figure, attire, and aura betrayed her as a spectacular beauty.
What man could resist such a woman?
Tang Feng felt a bit awkward. Having paid the deposit, he quickly took the room card and hurried upstairs with Mao Anyi in tow.
They were a good distance away, yet the whispers of the couple could still be heard.
The boy said, “Can’t you learn a thing or two from them? You’re like a dead fish every ti.”
The girl replied, “My fault, is it? I too wish I could respond, but you’re just not up to it, alright?”
“Nonsense, I am quite ferocious, you know?”
“Ferocious? Compared to Xiaoli’s boyfriend, you’re nothing.”
“Bullshit, Xiaoli clearly said I’m fiercer than her boyfriend… hey, wait, how do you know her boyfriend is fiercer than ?”
“I… I’m just relaying what Xiaoli said, can’t I? Why do you ask , how does Xiaoli know you’re fiercer than her boyfriend?”
“And you’re blaming ? You’d better explain clearly today, do you have so unspeakable secret with her boyfriend?”
“Why bla for your inadequacy?”
“Dare to make a cuckold out of , I’ll kill you…”
“You dare pull my hair? I’ll fight you…”
As Tang Feng listened to the couple’s argunt, he couldn’t help but feel sowhat schadenfreudic; another couple seed headed for a rift.
He was staying on the third floor, in a couple’s suite with a dominant pink color sche.
The mont they entered, an ambience of romantic intimacy erged.
No sooner had Tang Feng helped Mao Anyi onto the bed than his phone rang—a call from Song Lele.
“Tang Feng, Xinling and I have arrived. Where are you?”
“I… I’ve run into so trouble and might arrive late. If you’re hungry, go ahead and eat,” he replied.
“What’s the problem? Do you need help?”
“It’s not necessary, I can handle it myself. I’ll co over after I’m done.”
“Alright, then we’ll wait for you a bit longer.”
After a brief exchange, they ended the call.
Just as Tang Feng set his phone aside, Mao Anyi once again latched onto his neck.
“Help , please?”
A single tear fell from the corner of her eye, indicating that she still retained a sliver of reason and sha.
But the urge caused by the drug was like ten thousand ants crawling inside her. She simply couldn’t bear it any longer.
To be honest, with a beauty like Mao Anyi, lying on the bed with sultry eyes, and once being the woman of his dreams…
Tang Feng indeed felt an impulse to take her then and there.
And afterwards, he could say it was to save her, believing she wouldn’t bla him.
But he didn’t want to be that despicable.
Though he wasn’t the type who required mutual affection before having relations…
He would never take advantage of soone in their mont of vulnerability.
With his current power and his limitless future potential, even by using honest ans, he could win over any woman.
There’s no need to do sothing that goes against his conscience just for a mont of pleasure.
Casting all these distracting thoughts aside, he took out the silver needles he bought from the pharmacy and began to sterilize them.
He then slowly approached Mao Anyi, hesitating as he observed her continuously writhing body.
He had previously exchanged for proficiency in dical Skills from the system, which included knowledge of Western dicine as well as a wealth of Chinese dicine. Acupuncture was part of it.
However, he had never actually practiced it before, and now suddenly facing the task of applying needles to soone proved a bit daunting.
As he wavered, Mao Anyi’s last bit of rationality faded.
She began tearing at her own clothing and scratching her body incessantly.
In no ti, swathes of pale skin were exposed.
The sight was overwhelmingly beautiful.
Tang Feng’s eyes were imdiately glued to the scene.
Perhaps… to be a beast just this once?
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