Su Ningyan's consciousness was still quite clear, but she didn't understand why she kept feeling hot.
Zhuo Junyue was furious. That little thing just took a sip. If he hadn't noticed beforehand, what would have happened if she drank the entire glass?
Though he enjoyed doing such things with her, it didn't mean others could play tricks under his nose.
He could guarantee that the person who drugged her would wish for death rather than life.
Ningyan had just finished once; she was like a fish lacking water, beads of sweat covering her forehead, panting lightly.
Zhuo Junyue got off the bed and hurriedly poured her a glass of warm water.
At this moment, the little thing looked somewhat dazed, a bit muddled.
Zhuo Junyue helped her up, "Darling, drink some water first, come on..."
Su Ningyan opened her mouth and drank the entire cup of water.
Zhuo Junyue had just placed the glass on the table, and when he returned, the little woman lying on the bed began to be restless again.
