At this moment.
Zhang Yang, who pushed open the door of Han Xiyao's villa.
His gaze was somewhat dazed.
The scene that met his eyes was too stimulating.
At some unknown time.
Han Xiyao, who had been unconscious, had woken up.
She was pinning Shen Ling beneath her, kissing the other person incessantly.
Their clothes were in disarray from the pulling and pushing.
Large patches of fair skin were exposed to the air.
Moreover.
Han Xiyao, whose body was still affected by the aphrodisiac, did not keep her hands idle.
She reached up to Shen Ling's highest points.
Even...
Her other hand rested on Shen Ling's thigh.
"Ah, Xiyao, wake up! You can't do that there!"
"It's my first time, don't ruin it for me!"
Shen Ling was on the verge of tears.
What was this situation?
She had followed Zhang Yang's instructions and brought Han Xiyao back first.
Then.
She discovered that Han Xiyao's skin was unusually hot.
So she planned to use a wet towel to wipe her body.
But.
The problem arose here.
Stimulated by the wet towel, the unconscious Han Xiyao immediately woke up.
Seeing Shen Ling, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman.
She pounced like a starving tiger.
Then.
The scene that Zhang Yang was witnessing now unfolded.
Suddenly.
With a click.
Han Xiyao unfastened Shen Ling's inner garment.
"Oh, my dear sister."
"I beg you, please sober up and let me go."
Shen Ling struggled, tears almost welling up.
However.
The irrational Han Xiyao was clearly stronger.
Shen Ling couldn't break free from her.
Gulp.
Standing at the door, Zhang Yang, witnessing this stimulating scene.
Couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
At this moment.
Shen Ling also discovered Zhang Yang, feeling both ashamed and angry!
"Zhang Yang, you pervert, where are you looking? Hurry up and help!"
Huh?
Hearing the cry.
Zhang Yang finally came to his senses.
He felt embarrassed for being so engrossed just now.
Immediately.
Zhang Yang quickly stepped forward and picked up Han Xiyao.
This allowed Shen Ling to escape and tidy her disheveled clothes.
Han Xiyao, sensing the strong male presence, immediately changed her target.
Giving up on Shen Ling, she quickly lunged at Zhang Yang.
This immediately made Zhang Yang helpless.
While holding Han Xiyao, he quickly took her pulse.
Upon examination.
His face showed a troubled expression.
He cursed inwardly.
Nangong Yi, that scoundrel, where did he get such an aphrodisiac?
The potency.
Was actually so strong.
With Zhang Yang's current skill level, he couldn't expel the drug's effects.
"Zhang Yang, what do we do now? Should we send Xiyao to the hospital?" Shen Ling asked after tidying her clothes.
Having been through what Han Xiyao did to her...
She was sweating profusely and speaking with a slight gasp.
Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a frown.
"The aphrodisiac's effects have already spread through Xiyao's bloodstream. Unless we do a blood transfusion, it's useless."
Hearing this, Shen Ling also fell silent.
A blood transfusion was clearly not a viable option.
And even if they wanted to do it.
Hospitals might not have enough blood in stock in such a short time.
"Then what do we do now?" Shen Ling asked.
Holding Han Xiyao, Zhang Yang tilted his head, dodging Han Xiyao's kisses.
He looked as if he had something to say but hesitated, saying, "This..."
"I'm afraid, only the most primitive method can solve it for now..."
Shen Ling blinked, seeming to understand something.
"You mean, have intercourse? But where do we find someone to do that now..."
"Ah! Why don't you do it..."
Pfft~
Zhang Yang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
How could Shen Ling say that!
This truly lived up to being Han Xiyao's best friend.
"It's not appropriate, I..." Zhang Yang gave a wry smile.
At this moment.
In his mind, there were two little figures.
One little devil with a pitchfork was constantly instigating Zhang Yang, "Agree to her, have her!"
While another little angel with wings sternly told Zhang Yang, "Absolutely not."
Shen Ling frowned.
Although.
She didn't know what had happened tonight.
But Han Xiyao's current condition was definitely a result of being harmed.
If it weren't for Zhang Yang tonight.
Han Xiyao would likely have already fallen prey to someone else.
Therefore.
It's better to keep it within the family.
Since things had come to this, it might as well benefit Zhang Yang.
"Zhang Yang, don't hesitate anymore."
"You just said that only the most primitive method can save Xiyao," Shen Ling said.
"..." Zhang Yang fell into silence.
But.
Time was of the essence, and Zhang Yang didn't have much time to think.
Shen Ling suddenly exclaimed.
"Oh no, Xiyao is bleeding from her nose! And her ears are bleeding too!"
"Zhang Yang, you man, stop dawdling! If you hesitate any longer, someone will die!"
The indecisive Zhang Yang immediately noticed Han Xiyao's nose and mouth.
His eyes were filled with heartache and worry.
Afterward.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a different light, and suddenly shouted.
"I'll take Xiyao inside, you guard the door!"
With that.
He picked up Han Xiyao and entered the room, throwing her onto the bed.
"I... I want..."
Han Xiyao, lying on the bed, had hazy eyes.
Her entire body lunged towards Zhang Yang, her hands constantly tearing at his clothes.
Zhang Yang was very helpless about this.
He had no choice but to take off his own clothes and tie up Han Xiyao's unruly hands.
"Mmm, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Han Xiyao writhed and moaned continuously.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
A man and a woman alone in a room, with Han Xiyao being so alluring.
This was simply unbearable.
He quickly shook his head, dispelling the impure thoughts in his mind.
Then.
He looked at Han Xiyao seriously and said in a deep voice.
"Xiyao, please forgive me!"
After he finished speaking...
The atmosphere in the room became extremely ambiguous.
Shen Ling, who was eavesdropping outside the door.
Hearing the lingering sounds of passion from the room, her pretty face turned red with shame.
"Oh, how embarrassing."
Although she said that, Shen Ling pressed her ear directly against the door to listen.
"..."
About an hour later.
Zhang Yang's forehead was covered in sweat.
But this was not sweat from exertion, but sweat from enduring inner torment.
Heaven knew how difficult it was for Zhang Yang just now.
He glanced at Han Xiyao, who was lying on the bed with a satisfied expression and had fallen asleep.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Then.
Zhang Yang untied Han Xiyao, who was provocatively bound, and left, hunched over.
Shen Ling, who was pressed against the door.
Not paying attention, she stumbled and fell in.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang caught her and held her in his arms.
"You've been here the whole time?" Zhang Yang was taken aback.
"N-no, you told me to guard the door," Shen Ling said, blushing.
Zhang Yang touched his nose and said.
"Xiyao should be fine now, so I'll be leaving."
"Hey, you just slept with her, and now you're just..."
As she spoke, Shen Ling noticed something was wrong.
Why was Zhang Yang's right hand trembling continuously?
This...
It felt somewhat familiar.
Suddenly.
Shen Ling thought of something, "Zhang Yang, your hand..."
Zhang Yang, uncharacteristically, blushed.
"You know what's in your heart, don't say anything, just pretend nothing happened."
With that, Zhang Yang fled the scene.
Shen Ling, however, looked surprised.
Zhang Yang's posture when he came out, hunched over and trying hard to conceal his body's abnormality.
It was enough to show that Zhang Yang was a normal man.
It's just that...
Zhang Yang's self-control was too strong.
With a beauty in his arms, under the intense passion.
He had no impulsive thoughts.
He really just wanted to help Han Xiyao detoxify?
A man like this...
Shen Ling began to ponder.
If Han Xiyao woke up.
And she told her the truth of what happened, she wondered what the reaction would be.