Xia Ying entered with hearing aids in her ears, carrying a notebook.
She walked up to a chair, sat down elegantly, and crossed her legs.
At the end of those sexy, long legs and alluring curves were a pair of mid-heeled shoes; patterned black stockings revealed and concealed her flesh... exceedingly enticing.
"Lu Chengwen, drunk yourself to death yet?"
"Mmm, mmm, mmm... who is it... Sally... or Kitty..."
As he spoke, he reached out to feel Xia Ying's long legs.
A large hand stroked back and forth over Xia Ying's thigh.
Xia Ying did not move at all, merely smiling as she said, "Long Aotian is going to be killed."
Lu Chengwen abruptly sat upright. "Don't! Big sis, don't mess with me like this!"
Xia Ying took out a vial. "Drink this. It'll be good for you."
"Again?! My head hurt for ages after I drank it last time!"
"So, are you drinking it or not?"
Lu Chengwen had no choice. "You people really have nothing better to do."
He drained it in one gulp, gradually grew groggy, and lay back down on the bed.
Xia Ying used several straps to secure Lu Chengwen tightly to the bed.
Then she returned to her seat and settled herself. After adjusting her inner energy, her Spiritual Sense slowly spread out, and the entire room once again became Xia Ying's mental barrier.
"Lu Chengwen."
"Mm." Lu Chengwen answered vaguely with his eyes closed.
"How do you feel right now?"
"I feel like I've fallen for your trick again."
"If you think you've fallen for my trick, why did you still dare drink something I gave you?"
"I hoped you could get something out of me, because I can't say it myself. Anyway, you wouldn't hurt me, unlike other people..."
"Who else wants to