Hong Kong Nights of Passion

Chapter 23 You're so sharp, no need for a personal demonstration, just leave me alone.
She felt as if her brain must have rusted into a lump of iron, otherwise how could she have done such an absurd thing with this person?

She almost... Just thinking about how the other person was rumored to be impotent and homosexual, sent chills down her spine, and goosebumps seemed about to explode.

This guy had just declared with absolute certainty that he was only interested in women, and only in her.

Ha, what a joke! It must be the effects of the drugs that's causing him to hallucinate, or maybe he's just lost his mind.

Chi Yige carried the person into the bathtub and turned on the shower to adjust the water temperature.

Warm water cascaded down as he watched her curled up in the water, her body tense, her teeth clenched, desperately trying to control something.

He cursed under his breath, realizing that the sleeping potion was even more potent than his own.

He instinctively reached into his pocket, but his fingertips only touched empty fabric, then he remembered that his phone had also been taken away.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He took two deep breaths, his nails digging into his palms as he desperately suppressed the turmoil surging within him.

The woman in the bathtub had her skirt soaked with water, clinging tightly to her body and outlining her slender waist and graceful curves.

She looked up, her watery eyes staring straight at him, her voice trembling with tears: "Dr. Chi, are you sure you can do this? I'm really in pain."

A naked provocation.

Chi Yige's temples throbbed, his reason and Gu Qiannian tearing at his mind.

His clenched fists bulged with veins, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Wen Jinian, do you even know what you're saying?"

Wen Jinian's cheeks flushed a captivating blush, and she looked up with a serious expression, as if she were pondering his question.

Those beautiful almond-shaped eyes looked Chi Yige up and down.

She knew exactly what she was saying, but at that moment, her whole body felt like it was being burned by raging fire and gnawed by thousands of ants. Even if she tried her best to restrain herself, she couldn't withstand this excruciating torment.

Her gaze fell on the man towering above her, his handsome face with its sharp features perfectly matching her aesthetic from every angle!

Especially at this moment, with her shirt undone, her perfect inverted triangle figure, V-line, and abs were on full display, creating a strong visual impact that left her in a daze.

In a daze, she thought that if something really happened with a man like that, it wouldn't seem like such a bad deal.

She had long forgotten that in her heart he was condemned, a "silver-plated spearhead."

Chi Yige looked at the woman with a conflicted expression, feeling both amused and annoyed.

Countless women wanted to get into his bed, but he wouldn't even glance at them. This woman, however, was quite something; she looked down on him and her mind was full of thoughts about how he was no good.

He is determined to find out who spread rumors about him.

With a "whoosh," Wen Jinnian suddenly stood up from the bathtub and lunged at Chi Yige as if she had lost control.

While the latter was still in a daze, Wen Jinnian had already pressed herself tightly against him.

Both of them were drugged, and the effects of the drug surged within their bodies.

Chi Yige suppressed his pent-up desire and forcefully pushed Wen Jinnian back into the bathtub.

Just as he pressed down, Wen Jinnian's hand instinctively hooked around his neck, and the two of them lost their balance and fell into the bathtub with a "plop".

Water splashed everywhere, spraying from above the bathtub, onto the floor tiles, and even wetting the window sill.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and the glass was covered with a layer of condensation. The two looked at each other, both momentarily lost in thought.

Wen Jinian stared at the person so close to her. His short, wet hair clung to his forehead, and water droplets slid down the ends of his hair, dripping between his brows, outlining a wild beauty.

Water droplets traced the sharp angles of his jawline, slid down his neck into the open collar, and meandered across his barely visible chest muscles.

His eyelashes glistened with water as he panted slightly, and even the fine downy hairs on his face were soaked by the rain, shimmering against his pale skin.

She couldn't help but swallow, cursing under her breath. "What a wimp."

But what if she really wants to touch his pectoral muscles?
She thought so in her heart and did so.

Her fingertips gently traced his firm chest muscles, feeling their tension and warmth.

Male hormones are surging.

It was so intense; she even felt her adrenaline surge as she was touched like that.

She hastily withdrew her hand, casting a shadow overhead.

Wen Jinnian looked down, following Chi Yige's gaze. Her black short-sleeved shirt had slipped down to her chest, and her fair skin looked even more delicate under the rain.

"Don't look!"

She reached out to push him away, but Chi Yige grabbed her wrist.

He leaned closer, looking at the woman who seemed a little awkward and flustered, his warm breath brushing against her reddened earlobe.

"Do you know it's dangerous now?"

She sensed something was wrong with the man in the water; his body temperature, transmitted through his soaked clothes, was so hot it made her heart tremble inexplicably.

She looked up at him in astonishment, "You pervert!"

"Wen, I'm a man, this is a normal reaction." Chi Yige chuckled and reached out to lift her chin, their posture quite ambiguous.

Wen Jinian dared not look directly at him, and turned her head slightly to the side. She heard the man's voice, deep and hoarse, with a hint of suppressed desire, which made her heart beat faster involuntarily.

"I think the best way to stop rumors is to prove them with facts."

A faint scent of perfume, mixed with a distinctive masculine aroma, lingered around her, making her heart race even faster.

"No, no, no!" She was now fully awake, probably because she had broken out in a cold sweat, and her rationality was gradually returning.

Then, she opened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and looked innocently at Chi Yige, "Dr. Chi, calm down! We have no feelings for each other, and it's just the effect of the drugs, so none of this matters."

"And then?" Chi Yige said sarcastically.

"You're so sharp! You don't need to demonstrate yourself, just leave me alone!"

Wen Jinian's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful.

Chi Yige's deep eyes were fixed on the woman beneath him. Seeing the obvious unease and panic in her expression, he ultimately couldn't bear it.

So he moved slightly to one side of the bathtub.

The bathtub was spacious enough and already full of water. With his movement, the water gushed down the side of the tub with a "whoosh".

This time she was truly terrified. She had only acted recklessly under the influence of the drugs, forgetting that Chi Yige was the heir of the Chi family.

The two were worlds apart, like heaven and earth. He was a high and unattainable flower on a high mountain, while she was just an ordinary little flower covered in thorns. How could they be worthy of each other?

He reached out and touched her forehead, noticing that her fever had subsided.

It's likely that the exertion the two of them just went through caused some of the drug's effects to dissipate through sweat.

Moreover, both of them have practiced Taekwondo, which gives them an advantage in terms of rationality and self-control.

Chi Yige stood up slowly, and immediately, the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom again.

Wen Jinian watched as he took off his shirt completely, revealing his strong and perfectly sculpted upper body.

She panicked immediately, quickly turned her face away, and stammered a warning: "You...you mustn't do anything rash!"

Everyone is asking for data.
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(End of this chapter)