Chapter 116 - The Cure

Yu Xiulan had not missed the words of Han Qingshan when he said that Jiang Yingyue was waiting for him at home. Now that she had given him this drug, even if he consumed just a tiny bit of it, would it not benefit Jiang Yingyue instead of her?

Yu Xiulan was so mad that her hands were tightly clenched and her freshly painted nails dug into the palm of her hands. Unable to control it, deep marks were left in her palm.

Han Qingshan was completely unaware of this and was instead focused on trying to calm his body down, the restlessness within it was incredibly uncomfortable, and he had nowhere to vent it.

His eyes had turned red, and his teeth were grinding against each other. He was clenching and loosening his hand into a fist time and time again; he felt so uncomfortable, but he held back.

When they arrived at the condo, he instantly took the elevator up to his home, opened the door, and rushed into the bathroom.

Jiang Yingyue, who had been in the kitchen only heard the door open, and before she had the time to enter the hallway, all she saw was Han Qingshan dashing into the bathroom.

Looking puzzled, she saw that Song Liwei was standing by the side, his brows wrinkled in a frown, and his head shaking. He could guess that Han Qingshan had been in such a hurry so that he did not meet Jiang Yingyue. Maybe he would have lost the last trace of reason if he had met her.

"Mister Song, what happened to Han Qingshan?" Jiang Yingyue could not help but ask worriedly when she heard the water running already. He could not even have had enough time to undress, but the water was already running. Had something happened?

"This…" Song Liwei considered if he should tell her the truth, but after considering her position in Han Qingshan's heart and knowing that she might be able to help him, he relented and decided to tell her.

"Someone drugged Young Master Shan at the bar tonight," he said with a sigh, and was surprised when he saw Jiang Yingyue's face turn completely pale.

Drugs were bad, and something she had never encountered before. Her heart was in disarray, and her eyes widened with tears welling up. Drugs were serious!

"He has to go to the hospital then! Why is he back home?" She was completely shocked when she heard it, and her heart ached for him, but Song Liwei just shook his head. "Not that kind of drug," he explained, and then he was silent for a moment, awkwardly looking towards the bathroom.

"It is an aphrodisiac," Song Liwei said, feeling somewhat embarrassed. He was not comfortable talking about such subjects, but he hoped that Han Qingshan could somehow be helped.

Jiang Yingyue had been informed, Han Qingshan was in the bathroom, and thus Song Liwei felt he would just be in the way if he stayed. He quickly said his farewell and left the condo.

Jiang Yingyue walked next to the bathroom, her steps hesitating, and her eyes somewhat worried. What could she do to help him?

She knocked on the door after a bit of contemplating, "Han Qingshan? Are you okay in there?" She could not help but call out, but she heard no answer. All that replied to her was the sound of cold water running down.

Feeling worried, she knocked again. "Are you awake? Is something wrong?" But no answer was heard, and her heart was feeling more and more restless.

What if he had collapsed due to the drugs? She had no other option than to call out again, "I am coming in. I hope you are okay."

At this moment she did not have the time to consider that Han Qingshan was in the shower. She was seriously worried about him, and she pushed the door open, happy to find that it was not locked and entered.

The bathroom was filled with cold air, and the first thing she saw was Han Qingshan seated in the shower, leaning against the wall. The ice cold water running down his body while he was still wearing clothes that were plastered to his body.

His face was flushed red, but his eyes were closed. He looked to be very uncomfortable, and Jiang Yingyue felt her heart constrict in pain. Who would be so ruthless and drug him? This was truly unacceptable.

She hurried to his side and turned the shower off. When the water stopped running down his body, the eyelids finally opened, and his unfocused eyes slowly focused on Jiang Yingyue's body and face. The heat that had been forcefully suppressed started burning again, and the usual impulses came back even worse than usual.

He struggled to stand up, but the cold water had rushed over his body for some time, the heat impossible to get rid of. It was as if ants were crawling all over his body, and an unexplainable itch was driving him insane.

Jiang Yingyue was unaware of all this. She rushed to his side, found some towels, and began drying him. The more her hands were fiddling with his body, the hotter he became, and the more restless his body felt.

"You have to look after yourself," Jiang Yingyue's concerned voice sounded next to Han Qingshan's ear, her voice was the sweetest voice he had ever heard, and without really being able to control anything, his wet arms reached out, grabbed Jiang Yingyue's arm, and dragged her into his embrace.

Having been kneeling by his side to dry him, she was not able to keep her balance and fell directly into his arms.. When she raised her head to see what was happening, the thing that greeted her was Han Qingshan's face as his lips landed on hers, pressing hard against her.