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Guan Jiaren saw that Lin Xiaoxiao had not come back, and was prepared to give her a call. However, she actually sent a message, saying that she had something to do and had already left.

She was bored here, too, and thinking of having another drink and going home to rest, she raised her hand and asked for another.

The waiter who had just taken Guan Chuchu's money immediately passed him a cup of juice that he had prepared beforehand.

Guan Jiaren accepted it without thinking, and did not notice the waiter's expression.

She took a sip. For some reason, she felt that the taste of the juice was different, but she couldn't tell what was different about it.

As she thought about it, she looked at the glass in her hand. She felt a little puzzled, but there seemed to be nothing wrong, so she did not probe any further. In one breath, she finished the juice in her hand and went to the washroom.

But when he walked to the corridor of the washroom, Guan Jiaren suddenly felt dizzy, "My head feels so dizzy … "Why is my head so dizzy …"

The scenery in front of her slowly became blurry, and she lost track of her pace. Step by step, she felt like she was stepping on cotton, and in the next second, she gradually felt like her body was on fire.

"So hot …" After saying that, she subconsciously raised her hand and loosened her shirt's collar. She touched the wall and walked in the direction of the washroom.

Suddenly, a tall figure walked out from the washroom, bringing with it a cold aura that came from birth.

The current Guan Jiaren, had already gradually lost consciousness, and only had his instincts left. He subconsciously stepped forward and hugged the figure in front of him.

Zhan Yiting frowned, he raised his hand to push away the person in front of him, but when he lowered his head, he saw the cherry red Guan Jiaren. He snorted, "Miss Guan, please look carefully, this is a male restroom."

The effect of the medicine in the fruit juice was getting stronger and stronger. Guan Jiaren did not hear what Zhan Yiting said clearly, only the vague sounds of people and music remained in his ears.

Guan Jiaren's hand was still tightly wrapped around Zhan Yiting's body like an octopus, with no intention of letting go.

Then, she buried her face into Zhan Yiting's suit jacket as she mumbled in a daze, "Hot … "Unwell …"

Zhan Yiting reached out his hands impatiently, wanting to pull her away. But the woman's strength was unexpectedly strong, and he was unable to push her away.

A cool male scent wafted into his nose, it was comfortable and smelled good. Guan Jiaren's hands tensed up a little, burying himself in Zhan Yiting's embrace while constantly rubbing against it.

Guan Jiaren's slim waist was just right on top of Zhan Yiting's lower abdomen, and was rubbing against it, making it harder and harder to resist. She had already lost her reason, and only wanted to find the exit to release her energy.

A burst of warmth rose from his lower abdomen, Zhan Yiting could not help but feel annoyed, he went close to her ear and whispered, "Guan Jiaren, what are you doing, quickly let go of me!"

But Guan Jiaren didn't have the intention to stop at all, his hands also started to restlessly touch behind his back.

Zhan Yiting was about to get angry, but he felt that something was wrong. He lifted his hand and grabbed Guan Jiaren's chin, forcing her to look at him.

The skin around her eyes was also red, her pupils had lost their focus, and she was in a half-unconscious state.

Someone drugged Guan Jiaren?

Zhan Yiting released his hand and looked at Guan Jiaren, who was on his body, up and down.

He felt a surge of anger and thought he might as well take her out of the bathroom and leave her in the bar.

She impatiently wrapped her arms around Guan Jiaren's waist. Just as she was about to bring out of the washroom, she heard noisy footsteps coming from outside.

He frowned slightly. Was he going to let people see the both of them like this?!

Guan Jiaren was still wrapped around his body, her clothes were not tidy, and her exposed skin revealed an aura of desire.

With a turn of his eyes, he pulled her with him into the toilet's cubicle. In the small cubicle, with the two of them squeezed together, Guan Jiaren had already lost consciousness.

The current Guan Jiaren's entire body was extremely hot, there was only one thought in his mind, to cool down, to cool down even more …

Just as Zhan Yiting was still paying attention to the movement outside the cubicle, suddenly, a burst of alcohol, mixed with the fragrance of the woman's body, flew towards him in a probing manner.

The next moment, his mouth was blocked by two burning hot lips. It was cool and even had a little sweetness to it. It was really tasty …

Guan Jiaren closed her eyes, her lips rubbing against Zhan Yiting's lips. She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, desperately trying to plunder the air between the two of them.

Waves of heat came from his lower body, and the woman before him continued to tease and provoke him.

Zhan Yiting frowned, he extended his hand and pulled Guan Jiaren closer, the last bit of distance between the two had also disappeared.

He opened his mouth and caught her tongue, which was constantly drawing the contours of his lips.

With the temperature rising, Zhan Yiting's hands had already surpassed the boundaries of her shirt. The flesh and skin he touched were as smooth and soft as congealed cream, causing him to involuntarily stroke her up and down, as though his body was on fire.

Gradually, both of them were immersed in their emotions. Their lips were unable to part as they exchanged their auras …

Suddenly, the cubicle next door made a loud sound as it closed, bringing Zhan Yiting's reason back.

Immediately after, he pushed Guan Jiaren away slightly, took a deep breath, and swept his gaze over Guan Jiaren.

Her clothes were already more than half scattered, and her exposed skin already had a thin layer of sweat seeping out, making her appear somewhat alluring.

A struggle appeared in Zhan Yiting's eyes, after hesitating for a while, he reached out to button Guan Jiaren's clothes, then picked her up and carried her out of the washroom.

Zhan Yiting carried her straight to the room upstairs. With her current state, it would be inconvenient to bring her anywhere.

Afterwards, he took out his phone and called Assistant Fang, telling him to bring a doctor over.

After Zhan Yiting finished arranging everything, he sat on the side of the bed and looked at Guan Jiaren who was still on the bed, a complicated look flashed past his eyes.

In the morning, Guan Jiaren held onto his aching head and blinked his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar room. Where was this?

Thinking of her, she immediately sat up on the bed. The aching pain coming from her limbs and bones made her involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air. "So painful …"

The sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains indicated that it was already a new day, but there were always fragments of last night's memories flashing through her mind. She suddenly had a bad premonition.

Heavens, what happened last night?!

She tried her best to recall the scene from yesterday, but from beginning to end, she could not remember the scene after she went to the washroom.

However, she still remembered forcefully kissing an unfamiliar man. What happened after that was hard for her to remember clearly.

The more Guan Jiaren thought back to what happened yesterday, the more she felt that something was amiss. She was drinking fruit juice yesterday, how could she be dizzy?

Could it be … Then he was drugged in the juice?

No wonder he felt that the juice yesterday was a little strange.

He suddenly remembered that greasy old man who had been pestering him the whole time yesterday. He seemed to be called Han Shaoming, really hateful!

Thinking about that, Guan Jiaren suddenly realized something, and immediately lifted up his own blanket. He realised that he was only wearing a white shirt, and no underwear.