Chapter 5: "Ms. Bianca, have you forgotten about last night?"

Currently, this woman wants to do the opposite, but she doesn't have the right to do so! He frowned, his black eyes narrowed slightly.

It had been a long time since he had moved, just coldly bowing his head to look at the woman who was suffering on the bed, thinking about how to deal with her. Under the influence of the drug, Bianca was extremely uncomfortable.

It was only after a long time that Zachary sat back down beside the bed, offering his hand like a gift for her to hold onto. She immediately clung to him, like someone desperate for a remedy. "...A...so comfortable..." The intense heat throughout her body was finally released, and Bianca softly muttered. All these unconscious temptations had made Zachary's body breathe almost violently.

His anger and reluctance slowly dissipated. Bianca didn't feel any danger and continued to press her cheek against the palm of his hand, slowly stroking it. But this kind of comfort didn't last long, as more and more strange sensations rose up from deep within her body, forcing her to continue to instinctively explore. "It's amazing..."

Bianca is getting closer and closer to Zachary's embrace. She doesn't know what she needs at this moment, she just knows she has to hold onto him tightly.

Zachary allowed her to press up against him and hug him like this, not moving. Only the fiery blaze in his eyes revealed his true state at this moment, like a taut bowstring.

Seeing that he always coldly refused to respond, Bianca cried out in pain and tenderness like a kitten. Only then did Zachary begin to gently touch her hot skin, the exquisite contact seeming to have a magnetic force that made him unable to let go.

Then gradually moving down, the force in his hand grew stronger and stronger. Bianca's rosy lips couldn't help but let out a few breathless sighs of pleasure, the more tightly she hugged him, the more it felt like he was encouraging her.

Zachary looked at the impatient expression on the person in his arms, the last string in his heart finally broke. A smile devoid of meaning appeared on his face, and his warm and cold lips said: "Because you wanted it, I'll give it to you, as you asked me to."

After speaking, without any lingering tenderness, he plunged his big hand into her clothes, sampling all the good things she offered.

The next morning, Bianca was awakened by the direct sunlight shining in from the window. The strange and luxurious room made her somewhat confused about her current situation.

All kinds of provocative clips from last night suddenly flooded her mind, making her scared she sat up, but it made her body ache and unable to speak.

A large portion of the blanket slipped off, revealing her entire fair skin. The bright red spots on her body made her shocked, remembering how crazy the night before had been.

Bianca panicked and pulled the blanket back up, unable to believe everything before her. She remembered being drugged by Mr. Tonny, and then becoming abnormal. It was clear that Zachary had been rude to her before, so she should have fought to the death.

The result was that he sacrificed himself afterwards.

It was her own desire that made her feel ashamed.

Now, she didn't even have the right to be angry at Zachary, a scoundrel.

"Why?"

Bianca winced in pain and groaned, trying to collect herself and quickly escape while no one was in the room. She blushed, suppressing the discomfort and unease in her body, hurriedly picking up her scattered clothes from the floor and putting them on, grabbing her purse, and turning to run like the wind.

But at the door, she collided with Zachary, who had just walked in. Bianca suddenly stopped, her face turning pale. "Are you awake now?" Zachary glanced at her indifferently and used his left hand to close the door. The sound of the lock clicking made her nerves ache. Swallowing hard, Bianca struggled to speak. "...Mr. Zachary, I still have something to do today."

Please, let her go now for her own embarrassment. But Zachary was not so kind-hearted. He was always indifferent and ruthless, enjoying teasing and taunting her. Zachary slowly walked towards her with his long legs, forcing her to take a step back each time, and finally pinning her against the wall, with no way to retreat.

"Ms. Bianca, have you forgotten about last night?" His deep and seductive voice echoed in her head.