Yang Teng had his head lowered as he focused on the swirling the drink in his hand. He hadn't been able to get much sleep these past days... for a reason that was very obvious of course.
Whenever he shut his eyes, all that greeted him was a hazy image of a man positioned above him, thrusting into him and groaning pleasurably. The image both aroused and shamed him at the same time, leaving him troubled and restless.
Two days ago, he'd thought things over carefully and was very sure that he wasn't in the right state of mind back at the Grand hotel. The memory of how he ended up in that situation was very unclear and the last thing he remembered clearly was taking a sip out of the wine he'd snatched from Yang Xiang.
There was no time to run blood tests but the fact that Yang Liqin had been arrested because of an hallucinogenic aphrodisiac and also the fact that Yang Xiang had been on her way to her boss's table told him all he needed to know.
