My Dongguan Love Story

Li Qing stared blankly at the two people inside, their intimate gestures causing her face to flush instantly. She thought she had wandered into the wrong place. She quickly stepped outside, checking the apartment number. It was definitely her rented apartment. So who were these two people inside?

She swallowed hard, steeled herself, and went back inside. She immediately saw Dazhuang leaning against the sofa, her face darkening instantly. She angrily called out, "Dazhuang!"

Li Qing was extremely frustrated. Da Zhuang had just reconciled with President Lin yesterday, and today he was messing around outside again. He was really irresponsible.

Hearing my cousin's wife's shout, I was startled. I looked up and met her ashen face, instantly realizing she had completely misunderstood. I hurriedly explained, "Cousin's wife, you've misunderstood..."

Before I could finish speaking, Secretary Su suddenly leaned over and kissed me, leaving me speechless and unable to utter a single word of explanation.

Li Qing witnessed this scene firsthand and was so angry that she immediately crossed her arms and said in a chilling tone, "They're being so affectionate in front of me! Tell me, what did I misunderstand?"

It took me a lot of effort to break free from Secretary Su's embrace. As soon as I stood up, she immediately hugged me tightly from behind, clinging to me and refusing to let go.

I reluctantly let go, knowing full well that even if I forcibly pushed her away, she would immediately cling to me again. Nothing else mattered now; the most important thing was to explain things clearly to my cousin-in-law. If she got angry and left, and this got back to Lin Huimin, I wouldn't be able to explain myself no matter how hard I tried.

I quickly explained to my cousin's wife, telling her the whole story: Secretary Su had been drugged and was now delirious and unable to control her behavior. I repeatedly assured her that I had no relationship with Secretary Su and that I had no ill intentions whatsoever.

After hearing my explanation, my cousin-in-law's expression gradually relaxed.

She stared at Secretary Su, who was clinging tightly to me, for several moments, and immediately sensed something was wrong.

Secretary Su's eyes were unfocused and lifeless. She clung to me, refusing to let go, behaving abnormally and excessively. Anyone could see that she was under the influence of the drug and couldn't control herself. My sister-in-law's pent-up anger instantly subsided by more than half.

After figuring out the whole story, she breathed a sigh of relief and earnestly instructed me, "Dazhuang, you absolutely mustn't let President Lin down."

The implication was clear: I must not touch the woman in front of me.

Upon hearing my cousin's wife's words, I immediately had an idea and quickly said, "I know! But look at her now, if we're alone together, something bad will happen sooner or later. Why don't you help me deal with her?"

I took the opportunity to break free from Secretary Su's embrace, took out the things I had just bought from the bag, handed them to my cousin-in-law, and said, "Help her take care of this, she'll be back to normal in a bit."

My cousin's wife looked down at the bag I handed her, her cheeks flushing slightly. Her eyes darted away, and her tone was both shy and awkward: "Why should I help her? I... I've never used anything like this before."

Seeing her embarrassed expression, I couldn't help but laugh and tease her, "Everyone has a first time, you can learn from it, it's not difficult."

My teasing made my cousin-in-law's ears turn bright red. She raised her hand and slapped me hard, glaring at me with a mixture of embarrassment and anger: "Nonsense! You're just saying such inappropriate things!"

"Hehe, just kidding, I was just joking."

Seeing my cousin's face flushed red, and she seemed genuinely annoyed, I quickly smiled and explained. The pat she gave me on the waist was very light, like a mosquito tickle, it didn't hurt at all.

My cousin's wife rolled her eyes at me, pushed me away, and said, embarrassed and annoyed, "If you want to help her, you do it yourself. I'm not going to. I would never use something like this..."

She was so embarrassed that she turned around and rushed into the bedroom, locking the door behind her with a click.

"Hey, sister-in-law!"

I was about to reach out and stop her when the door was already locked tight, leaving no room for negotiation. I was immediately filled with helplessness.

Just then, Secretary Su, under the influence of the drug, clung to me again, tightly hugging my body from the front.

I stared at the closed bedroom door, then looked down at Secretary Su, who was clinging to me, and felt helpless. All I could do was take something out of the bag and hand it to her: "Secretary Su, please handle this yourself."

Upon hearing this, Secretary Su slapped her hand hard, knocking the thing I handed her to the ground. She shook her head, leaned closer, and mumbled, "I don't want this, I just want you, Dazhuang."

I was completely at a loss. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my cousin-in-law peeking out from under the bedroom door, observing what was happening outside. I then glanced at the bathroom. After a moment's thought, I helped the limp Secretary Su into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and poured the icy water directly onto her face.

The icy water kept splashing onto Secretary Su's cheeks, sliding down her jawline, flowing over her fair neck, and seeping into the collar of her clothes. In no time, her clothes were mostly soaked, clinging tightly to her skin.

I rinsed her face with cold water for a while; the cold water suppressed the effects of the medicine, and Secretary Su finally became a little more awake. She raised her hand to wipe the water droplets from her face, her eyes still somewhat dazed, and stared at me blankly before asking, "Dazhuang?"

Seeing that she had regained her senses, I handed her the showerhead: "You're awake? Then take a cold shower to calm yourself down."

Secretary Su paused for a moment, then nodded slightly and took the showerhead from my hand. Watching me turn and walk out of the bathroom, a blush rose on her cheeks, and she reached out and closed and locked the bathroom door.

After rinsing with cold water for half an hour, Secretary Su became much more lucid. Although she was still unbearably hot and itchy all over, she was much better than before when she had completely lost her mind and was desperately clinging to me for what she wanted.

The thought of how she had shamelessly clung to me and tried to get close to me made her face burn with embarrassment. She wished she could disappear into the ground.

She sighed deeply, feeling extremely remorseful. For a young woman like herself to make such a frivolous and forward move was utterly shameful and embarrassing.

She raised the showerhead and kept rinsing her head with cold water. The icy water flowed down her hair, across her slender neck, over her chest and abdomen, down her ankles, and slowly drained away through the floor drain.

She endured being drenched in cold water in the bathroom for over an hour before the surging heat within her finally subsided.

But after being showered with cold water all night, the biting chill quickly seeped into her skin and permeated her entire body. She felt icy cold all over, her body trembling uncontrollably, and she sneezed several times. Feeling cold and uncomfortable, she couldn't bear it any longer and dared not continue washing with the cold water.

She looked around, trying to find some clean clothes to change into, before realizing that there were no clothes to change into in the bathroom.

With a helpless expression, she had no choice but to pull down the bath towel hanging on the wall, wrap her private parts tightly, and gently push open the bathroom door to go out.

She walked slowly forward, a cool breeze blew by, sweeping across her cold neck and still wet long hair, and she couldn't help but sneeze again.

The sneeze was quite powerful, and the towel she was wrapped in almost slipped off. Startled, she quickly hugged the towel tightly to herself and slowly walked to the doorway.

She thought for a moment; she didn't know the woman in the room at all, so she could only ask Dazhuang for help. She raised her hand to knock, only to realize the door wasn't closed properly. She gently pushed the door open and went inside, immediately seeing me sitting on the balcony smoking.

Meeting my gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she asked a little shyly, "Dazhuang, do you have any spare clothes I can borrow?"

I flicked off my cigarette ash, turned my head and pointed to the makeshift wardrobe next to me: "Go rummage through the wardrobe and see which piece fits you and wear it directly."

"it is good."

Secretary Su nodded and walked to the wardrobe. It was a simple wardrobe made of ordinary plastic, with many stylish and mature women's clothes hanging inside. She glanced around and saw a set of pajamas hanging at the very back, and reached out to grab it.

Who knew that she used a little too much force, and the entire loose plastic wardrobe tilted directly onto her, pressing down heavily on her.

She panicked and yelled, "Hey! The wardrobe's going to tip over! Dazhuang, save me!"