He looked at the girl lying on the bed. Her face was flushed red; she looked fuzzy-minded as she kept tearing at her clothes.
He tested her body temperature with the back of his hand. She was really scorching.
The muddy-minded Xu Xiyan felt a chill flowing down from the top of her head. She caught his hands subconsciously.
Mo Yutian's hand was caught by her two delicate hands. The woman rubbed her face on his palm weakly, the scorching temperature passing through his skin into his veins, penetrating into his body like a strong electric current.
He could feel the heat and blood flowing all over from his body to a certain place at his loins.
She had just touched him, and he already had a reaction?
Since when had his restraint become so bad?
Mo Yutian's body reacted, but his mind was still clear. He frowned as he asked, "You drugged her?"
