When "Hawkeye" was mentioned.
Louisa Wagner and Darien Griffin both shuddered simultaneously.
Their hands couldn't help but tremble.
Yet they still picked up the powder on the bed.
Ripped open a gap, and crazily stuffed it into their mouths.
Even though their mouths were full, they didn't dare spit it out, forcing it down instead.
They knew that if they didn't take it, the consequences would be worse.
What happened next, everyone could imagine.
After the drug took effect.
The two entangled with each other again in front of everyone.
The lustful Darien Griffin and the desperate Louisa Wagner kept at it for a full three to four hours until they stopped, not because the desire in their bodies had vanished, but because they no longer had the strength to move.
They lay sprawled out on the bed, eyes rolling back, foaming at the mouth, convulsing, barely recognizable as human.
Downstairs, in the private room.
