Everyone said that the person in charge of Shengfang was powerful, but he was only made of flesh and blood. There would be times when he was careless.
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Gu Hejun had never experienced it.
"It's just sex hormones," Wen Yanqing said in a raspy voice.
Gu Hejun admired his willpower. He didn't say anything about finding a way to relieve himself. He was rational and clear-headed.
Wen Yanqing had not drunk much, so his reaction was not as strong as Adeline's. He leaned against the wall to calm himself down, but when he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with intimate scenes with Lin Gantang. It was like a small flame that was gently fanned by the wind, suddenly burning even more fiercely.
It wasn't the medicine that was going to kill him, but the days and nights he spent with Lin Gantang.
Wen Yanqing had no choice but to open his eyes and calm down.
