C19 Hsiang Sibai I Want It!
Su Ke quickly realized something was wrong—she had been drugged. Her mind grew foggy, and her eyes darted around the room, unable to pinpoint who was behind it. Knowing she couldn't stay, she stumbled out of the banquet hall.
Not far away, Ye Yajing noticed Su Ke leaving and signaled to someone in the distance. A burly man started following Su Ke.
Su Ke's steps were unsteady, and she couldn't get far. She bit her tongue hard enough to draw blood, the sharp pain and taste momentarily clearing her head. She just needed to reach the hotel entrance where Xiaoxiao and the driver were waiting. If she could make it there, she'd be safe.
As she approached the main entrance, she saw Xiaoxiao on the phone. Relief washed over her, and she was about to call out when a hand clamped over her mouth, dragging her aside.
"Get lost!"
Su Ke struggled, but she was too weak to fight back.
"Heh," the burly man chuckled sleazily. "Stop struggling."
"Come quietly with me, and it won't be so hard on you."
"Get away! Leave me alone!"
With what little strength she had left, Su Ke swung her purse wildly.
The man tried to grab her, but she suddenly struck him.
"Smack!"
A loud slap landed on Su Ke's face.
"Damn it!" the burly man spat, "Don't push your luck."
With that, he attempted to hoist Su Ke over his shoulder to carry her away. Before he could take more than a couple of steps, a swift kick to his temple sent him and Su Ke tumbling to the ground together.
A groan of pain escaped as Hsiang Sibai moved the unconscious man aside, revealing Su Ke with her eyes closed, her face flushed. She looked utterly pitiful, her clothes disheveled, and a red mark on her cheek from the slap. Hsiang Sibai's heart ached as he immediately gathered Su Ke into his arms.
Su Ke was barely conscious, unable to discern where she was or what time it was. All she could sense was a familiar, comforting scent—Hsiang Sibai's scent.
"Hsiang Sibai," Su Ke murmured.
"I'm here," Hsiang Sibai replied gently.
Hearing his response, Su Ke seemed to find solace, and tears began to fall from the corners of her eyes.
"Hsiang Sibai, it hurts!" Su Ke cried out.
"Hsiang Sibai, it hurts! It hurts so much, Hsiang Sibai!"
Her cries tore at Hsiang Sibai's heart, but when he asked where it hurt, Su Ke couldn't articulate it.
Hsiang Sibai quickly wrapped Su Ke up and rushed to the hotel front desk to book a presidential suite. He then guided her upstairs.
Once inside the room, he turned on the lights and checked Su Ke over, worried that she might have been hurt by that man. Apart from the redness and swelling on her cheek, she seemed unharmed.
After all the commotion, Su Ke felt as if a thousand ants were gnawing at her stomach, her mind a foggy mess, unable to distinguish day from night. The only thing she recognized was Hsiang Sibai beside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her feverish face against his cool skin.
"Hsiang Sibai, I'm hot," she murmured.
Initially, Hsiang Sibai thought Su Ke had just drunk too much and someone had taken advantage of her. But now it was clear she had been drugged.
Hsiang Sibai was never one to play the gentleman, especially when the woman before him had shared his bed for over a thousand nights. He missed her scent.
"Su Ke," she called out again.
"Hmm," Hsiang Sibai responded, feeling as if he, too, had been drugged.
Yes, Su Ke was his remedy.
"Hsiang Sibai, I want you," she whispered.