Life is inherently unequal.

If Fujiwara Takuya were to see this scene, he might vomit blood, or perhaps even precede his father Fujihara Temple, sending a black-haired man off as a white-haired one.

Is this the disparity of the world?

My goddess, someone else's...

The quality of the glass was excellent; it fell from a height of over a meter without breaking.

But most of the plain water inside spilled out, refracting a shimmering sheen under the light.

Of course.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's blurred vision prevented him from seeing clearly, but the strange heat engulfing him unmistakably confirmed what had been mixed in the water.

What kind of trust potion is this?!

The wisest man may make a mistake.

Jiang Chen was confident that the other party had no reason to harm him, yet he hadn't anticipated the current situation.

Where's the basic courtesy and ethics?!

Alright.

It's still the curse of habitual thinking.

Ordinary women would certainly not commit such audacious acts, but how can Miss Fujiwara be viewed through a normal lens.

"Jiang-san, let me help you upstairs to rest."

Although his vision was blurry, Jiang Chen's mind was clear; this feeling resembled being drunk, yet differed somewhat.

Faces were indistinct, but the sensory input from voices was amplified.

He distinctly felt someone approaching and immediately raised his hand to stop them, quickly standing up.

"Antidote!"

He panted uncontrollably, while desperately suppressing the torrents attempting to breach his psychological defenses.

The air went silent.

Then.

A laugh, like a demonic sound, was heard.

"Where does this drug come with an antidote? Is this Jiang-san's first attempt?"

No kidding!

Who would have this kind of experience!

How many women in the world disregard propriety in this way!

Though he had no similar experience, Jiang Chen understood; he couldn't remain here, he had to leave.

He turned around, fumbled his way out, but accidentally stepped on the fallen glass, instantly losing his balance.

If he fell, it would be mortifying, a lifetime's reputation perhaps ruined, but fortunately, a soft arm caught him just in time.

"Jiang-san, why make things difficult for yourself? I only want there to be no gap between us in the future. From now on, you won't have any suspicion about me, and I will be unreservedly loyal to you for life."

Skin contact brought a cooling sensation; Jiang Chen felt like a feverish patient, instantly drawn to the feeling, and instinctively moved closer to the cool sensation.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Reiki's lips curled into a tantalizing smile, with a voice carrying an alluring charm: "From here to the hospital, it's certainly too late, Jiang-san should feel it; without timely release, it might lead to unpredictable side effects, such as."

Fujiwara Reiki paused, her gaze dropped.

"Certain functions may suffer permanent impairment."

Jiang Chen gasped.

"Do you think I'll believe you?!"

"Jiang-san doesn't have to believe, but if such consequences arise, Li Ji won't take responsibility. Or perhaps Jiang-san plans to randomly grab a woman on the street?"

"Hehe... that's illegal, you know."

If he were lucid right now, Jiang Chen would want to slap her.

He knew this demoness was likely exaggerating, playing it up, but could he bet on it?

No.

It's unlikely any man would dare joke about such a matter, or lose control halfway...

This isn't even his home country; it's Tokyo.

"Antidote!"

Guided by feeling, Jiang Chen forcefully grabbed the cool, smooth wrist, his face flushed with unnatural redness, making him appear even more fierce.

Fujiwara Reiki let out a moan, resentfully said: "Jiang-san, you're hurting me."

Leaving was impossible, fiery bursts surged from his limbs and bones toward his head, and Jiang Chen, unprecedentedly brutish, tightly gripped her wrist; her skin too tender, quickly showing red marks.

"Hand over the antidote, or you'll regret this!"

Fujiwara Reiki momentarily froze, then looked at the man struggling against the drug; then she laughed unreservedly.

She even seemed to forget the pain in her wrist.

"Jiang-san mustn't scare Li Ji, Li Ji will be frightened."

Perhaps due to the heat, the blur before his eyes burned away, and Jiang Chen finally saw clearly her radiant, peach-like face; at this moment, the scene, the situation, increasingly turned his soul upside down, blurred his mind.

When drug effects manifest, there are stages. Seemingly noticing his vision restoration, Fujiwara Reiki remained unfazed, instead flirtatiously blinked.

"Is Jiang-san... strong?"

Such a gaze emitted almost pure innocence curiosity.

This must be pure desire!

Human will is limited; whether due to provoked anger or the drugs fiercely burning inside him, Jiang Chen's eyes seemed to spark.

"You better not regret."

Angry moments ago, his tone suddenly calmed.

Fujiwara Reiki smiled, speaking in a whispery tone, languid: "Jiang-san better not disappoint me."

Boom!

Like the last wave crashing against the dam.

As a man, how could he endure such questioning!

Especially under such special circumstances!

Enough is enough.

No need to endure anymore.

Jiang Chen said nothing, suddenly bent down and grabbed her.

Fujiwara Reiki shrieked; her delicate body lifted in the air, instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck; even now, her gaze remained fixedly examined him, the man surrendered to primal instincts.

Indeed.

Humans are inherently animals.

Not sacred beasts.

They must unleash their beast at least once.

The silky touch of the silk nightgown was exquisite, Jiang Chen, with a body probably about to explode in temperature, carried the coveted Japanese beauty upstairs with large steps.

Fujiwara Reiki seemingly still unaware of her situation, dared to reach out, playfully touched the stubble on his chin.

"Over there."

On the second floor, she reminded him.

Yet someone couldn't hold on anymore; who knows where she found such miraculous drugs, or what dose she gave him.

Crack.

Her waist-enveloped arms abruptly released, thankfully she reflexively steadied her body, preventing a fall onto the floor.

"Jiang..."

Before she could frown in complaint, her lips, redder than the crimson nightgown, were suddenly blocked.

Unable to utter a sound, the stunning demoness opened her eyes wide, then slowly closed them, allowing him to take his fill, even cooperated with her little tongue.

Bang.

She was pushed against the hallway wall.

Rip!

The flimsy nightgown strap directly snapped.

The cool sensation followed, then violent kneading brought sharp pain.

Fujiwara Reiki frowned, she had indeed felt the agony, but it was too late.

Then helpless, she was turned around, facing the wall, hands supported.

Finally, out of instinct, she felt a sliver of fear and resisted.

But behind her was the beast she had unleashed, no longer the gentle Jiang boss.

Ah—muffled sobs followed the piercing scream at night.

In the dark hallway, Fujiwara Reiki leaned against the wall; her snow-white neck stretched, her face twisted, neck pinched, suffocating.

The dark shadows loomed in the hallway.

Only the light revealed a section of the silk nightgown on the floor

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