Chapter 101:
The heat came out of nowhere and spread throughout her body. Charlotte felt her brain hot and congested, even her ears and face were burning.
She couldn’t stay here anymore. She had to get out of here.
Charlotte could only bite her lower lip and the pain brought her back to consciousness for a moment. She got up immediately and went outside.
But the drug was too strong. She was half a bowl full.
Would she die here today?
She bit her lower lip and only then realized that her mouth was full of blood, and pain shot through her body.
When Charlotte wanted to get up, a big cold hand pulled her.
Almost reflexively, Charlotte jerked her hand away and said, “Fuck you!”.
Kennedy looked mercilessly at Charlotte, frowning.
Her body was hot. You could tell the drug was strong, but she could still retain consciousness at this point to get rid of her hand. This made Kennedy startle. When Charlotte raised her head, Kennedy’s eyes widened in shock.
The corner of her mouth was already bleeding, and her lower lip was bloody from the bite.
Red blood was running down her mouth, almost poking Kennedy’s eyes.
“You…” Seeing that she again wanted to bite herself, Kennedy reached up to drag her away, and then unconsciously reached out for her mouth.
She bit down hard, and Kennedy let out a choked growl.
“Damn!” Kennedy’s forehead was oozing with cold sweat. He said, “If you bite my finger, I’ll never let you go.”
Charlotte thought she heard Kennedy’s voice. At first she thought she had misheard, but when she found herself biting someone else’s finger, Charlotte looked up.
Gradually a vision overlapped and became clear.
It was Kennedy in her wheelchair, and he was staring at her, his fingers bleeding from his bite.
“Kennedy…” Charlotte regained some sanity, and suddenly reached out to push him, “Get out, get out!”
“What?” Kennedy questioned.
How dare he push her and bite her like that, he came to save her!
Charlotte haltingly explained, “He lit the incense!”
“Incense?” Kennedy repeated her words once, but the expression on her face was impassive. He seemed to have expected it.
Charlotte, “You come out. If you stay here, you’ll be drugged.”
He was a man in a wheelchair. If they drugged him, what was he to do?
With that, Kennedy looked at the half-naked woman.
Did this woman still have the mind to worry about others now?
“Instead of worrying about whether I’m drugged you’d better worry about yourself!” said Kennedy coolly.
Charlotte shook her head, “No, no…”
The pain had brought her back to consciousness for a moment, but only for a moment. Now her consciousness began to wander again, and her beautiful eyes began to mist over.
Kennedy noticed, and suddenly pinched her chin, “Wake up!”
Charlotte’s lax eyes woke up, but then laxed again.
“Go…” Bloody lips murmured the words like a repeating machine.
Kennedy, “…”
He increased the strength of his hands and ground his teeth: “Is your willpower that weak? Hold on a little longer, the doctor will soon be here!” The next second, Kennedy’s body stiffened.
Charlotte suddenly threw her arms around his neck, and was about to kiss him.
Kennedy’s pupils enlarged and he turned his face away.
But Charlotte did not give in. Unable to kiss him on the lips, she moved to kiss him on the neck.
Kennedy’s abdomen tensed. He pushed her away again.
“Wake up!”
“Hot…I’m hot.” Charlotte was pushed away by him, but she stretched her hands toward him to make a hugging gesture.
Kennedy must have pushed her away, but Charlotte softened.
The light in the hotel room was dim, making the mood ambiguous.
“Give me a hug, okay?” Charlotte’s voice was lovely and her eyes were soft.
Kennedy kissed her too.
Her bottom lip was busted, Kennedy touched her wound as he kissed her deeply. It probably hurt a little, so she made a small sound.
Kennedy felt her body getting warm too. He was probably afraid to touch her lip wound, so he gently kissed her earlobes.
Suddenly Kennedy realized that something was wrong and she slammed her eyes shut.
The drug was strong, he unexpectedly went into it.
The woman in her arms was undoing her button, but she was unsuccessful. Then Charlotte became impatient and grabbed his shirt collar with both hands and tried to break it.
His strength was too small to do it.
Charlotte became angry, grabbed his shirt collar and pulled hard.
Kennedy watched the woman’s behavior, feeling helpless.
She grabbed the misbehaving woman’s hand and said in a hoarse voice, “Stop it. The doctor will be here soon.”
But Charlotte’s consciousness was already blurred, only her primitive desire to get closer to Kennedy followed. She paid no attention to what Kennedy had said.
So Charlotte tried to shake off Kennedy’s hand.
Kennedy was motionless, though her eyes were steady, the cold sweat on her brow no less than Charlotte’s.
“Let go of me, let go of me.” Charlotte could not remove her hand and grew anxious. She leaned over to Kennedy and kissed him on the neck.
“……” Kennedy’s face suddenly turned ugly. that kind of puffy feeling almost made him collapse!!!!!
