Zhuang Baihua's voice was even rougher and hoarser than expected. He wrote some words on a piece of paper to calm himself down, and kept his head down.
Chi Yue wanted to get closer, but he refused: "Don't come over."
Chi Yue stopped.
Zhuang Baihua closed his eyes, tried to control himself, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Chi Yue said, "It's okay."
The two people were having a brief conversation, and the fat man named Zhang next to them kept humming, creating an annoying background noise.
Chi Yue turned her head, looked at the fat man, and saw a small spray bottle rolling on the ground next to her.
He narrowed his eyes, confirmed the pattern on the spray bottle, and combined with the performance of Zhuang Baihua and Mr. Zhang, he immediately understood what was going on.
Chi Yue curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
He went to the bathroom and got a towel, then walked to Mr. Zhang who was lying on the ground and stuffed the towel into his mouth.
Chi Yue was not as gentle as Zhuang Baihua. She directly lifted Mr. Zhang's arm and dragged him into the bathroom, stuffed him into the bathtub and made him sit down, then closed the door with her backhand to completely isolate the fat man's voice.
Chi Yue returned to Zhuang Baihua, who then raised his head, still concerned about Mr. Zhang's safety: "Is he okay?"
There was a layer of blush on Zhuang Baihua's handsome face, and his eyes were also red, making his eyes look wet, less firm and more fragile than usual.
This person is still so saintly at this time.
Chi Yue stared at Zhuang Baihua's lips and said, "Don't worry about him, just take care of yourself."
Zhuang Baihua's lips were now dark red, showing a sickly look. He subconsciously licked his dry lips, leaving them stained with a light water color.
Chi Yue's eyes became deep because of his licking of lips.
Zhuang Baihua didn't have the energy to ask Chi Yue how she got out of trouble. He just said, "It's good that everyone is okay." He took a deep breath and said, "Then please help me call someone over. It would be best if you can get me a doctor."
Chi Yue did not move, but asked: "How did you get hit?"
Zhuang Baihua felt a little dizzy and his thinking was slow. He was very cooperative at this time and answered whatever Chi Yue asked. He thought for a moment and said, "He sprayed me with something and inhaled a lot himself, so we both...were exhausted."
Chi Yue curled her lips and said, "Who tied him up?"
Zhuang Baihua said slowly: "I can't let him get away. I don't even know where you are."
Chi Yue asked again: "Do you know what that spray is?"
Although Zhuang Baihua's life before he traveled through time was simple and unpretentious, he had at least watched TV dramas and had eaten pork even though he had seen pigs run. When he inhaled the mist, he immediately felt hot all over, his breathing became rapid, and he had an unspeakable feeling. He immediately realized that the spray was probably an aphrodisiac.
He was careless. This was the world of soap opera novels and he couldn't use his past experience to look at it. The original owner's small dark room still had those torture instruments. Aphrodisiacs were not a rare thing in this world.
Mr. Zhang likes to play with beautiful boys and girls in the entertainment industry. Like the original owner, he must have a lot of illegal items. Zhuang Baihua ignored this and did not take precautions.
Zhuang Baihua looked at Chi Yue sullenly, his breathing becoming increasingly unstable, and he said hoarsely, "I know."
Chi Yue pressed the corner of her mouth and said, "It should be harmless, but it will be more impulsive."
Zhuang Baihua didn't bother to find out why Chi Yue knew so much. He just wondered how such an evil drug could be called harmless.
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable, and every cell in his body seemed to be clamoring to break out of the cage. Zhuang Baihua closed his eyes and said, "Hurry up and call for help."
Chi Yue didn't move yet, and asked: "Why didn't you go just now?"
No matter how stupid Zhuang Baihua was, he knew that Chi Yue was teasing him on purpose. He opened his eyes and glanced at Chi Yue.
This sight is breathtaking and makes one's heart beat faster.
"Because I have no strength left." said Zhuang Baihua.
After Zhang sprayed him in the face, he also inhaled a lot of it and fell to the ground. Zhuang Baihua spent a lot of effort to steady himself, and then saw Zhang crawling on the ground, and he even wanted to crawl to the door.
A mass of fat was wriggling on the ground. The scene was so funny that it sobered Zhuang Baihua up a lot. He caught up with Mr. Zhang and used his last bit of strength to tie him up. During the struggle, his cell phone had fallen to somewhere and he didn't have the energy to look for it. He moved his body to sit at the table, saw the hotel's pencils and notepaper, and took them to write.
He silently recited words in his mind that could calm himself down and wrote them down word by word, trying to calm himself down.
Then Chi Yue came.
He didn't know what happened to Chi Yue, but she looked safe and sound, so Zhuang Baihua finally felt relieved.
Chi Yue stared at Zhuang Baihua without blinking, her eyes were like a gentle caress. Zhuang Baihua felt restless all over, he turned his head away to avoid Chi Yue's gaze, wondering if this child was deliberately taking revenge on him
The original owner treated Chi Yue very badly, but those things didn't happen in this world, so why should he take revenge on him? Zhuang Baihua thought vaguely, and suddenly felt Chi Yue approaching.
Chi Yue had a faint smile on her face, and her white and slender fingers rested on Zhuang Baihua's wrist, bringing a cool, jade-like feeling.
Zhuang Baihua's head buzzed and the string broke.
He stood up and knocked Chi Yue to the ground. They both rolled to the ground. Zhuang Baihua pressed Chi Yue and pinned her hands on the floor beside her head. He lowered his head and got very close to the handsome young man below.
Chi Yue raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes sparkling like gems, shining with bewitching light.
Zhuang Baihua got closer and closer, their breaths intertwined. Chi Yue asked, "Why didn't you pounce on that Zhang guy?"
Zhuang Baihua felt disgusted, and instantly sobered up a little. He raised his head and said in a low voice, "It's too ugly."
Although he is not a person who judges people by their appearance, Mr. Zhang still goes against his aesthetics.
Chi Yue listened to his words, smiled softly, squinted his eyes, hiding his dark pupils, making people want to kiss his eyelids open.
"Then you pounced on me because I'm pretty?"
These words were so powerful that fireworks exploded in Zhuang Baihua's mind. He lowered his head and gasped in pain.
Just when Chi Yue thought he had completely lost control, Zhuang Baihua suddenly left, got up from the ground, sat back at the table, grabbed a pencil and started writing.
"Prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious..."
Chi Yue: “…”
Zhuang Baihua buried his head as if reciting a spell. He held on to the last bit of integrity in his heart. With red eyes, he said, "If you don't want to help me call for help, then get out and leave me alone."
Stop torturing me.
His voice contained despair on the verge of collapse, as well as a little bit of barely perceptible grievance.
Chi Yue also slowly got up from the ground and walked behind Zhuang Baihua.
Zhuang Baihua was furious. How else would this kid tease him
Just as he thought this, he heard a faint sigh from behind him, then he felt a pain on the back of his neck and instantly lost consciousness.
Chi Yue raised her hand and hit Zhuang Baihua, knocking him unconscious.
"I'm sorry, I apologize," he said. "This will make you feel better."
Zhuang Baihua's body went limp, and he was about to slide under the chair. Chi Yue supported Zhuang Baihua, and half dragged and half carried him to the bed.
The body in his arms was burning hot, and flames were burning on Zhuang Baihua's skin, all the way to Chi Yue's fingertips.
Chi Yue carefully let Zhuang Baihua lie down, then called the front desk using the hotel's landline.
Zhuang Baihua was stunned by the spray and forgot there was a landline in the room.
Chi Yue briefly informed the hotel front desk that something had happened upstairs and asked them to send someone up quickly and contact a doctor quickly.
A lot of things happened tonight, and the receptionist was so scared that she didn't question Chi Yue at all and immediately did what he said.
After doing all this, Chi Yue took a towel from the side, wet it with water and wrung it dry, and put it on Zhuang Baihua's forehead. Zhuang Baihua unconsciously made a satisfied sound.
Chi Yue touched Zhuang Baihua's face with her cold fingers and said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to be such a good guy."
He looked at Zhuang Baihua, and there was a tenderness in his eyes that no one else had ever seen.