Zhang Xiaoshan broke out in goosebumps and hastily withdrew his hand from the elder sister’s embrace.
"Sister, I, I’m not here to play, I came to stay at the inn."
Zhang Xiaoshan was really not interested in an older sister of that age; besides, he didn’t lack women, so why go for a streetwalker?
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoshan was refusing, the elder sister didn’t give up but instead continued to speak with a smile.
"Hehe, young man, don’t be shy, have some fun."
Zhang Xiaoshan’s head was full of black lines.
"Sister, I told you, I really am here to stay at the inn, not to have fun. If you don’t have any rooms available, I’ll leave."
Upon hearing that Zhang Xiaoshan was about to leave, the elder sister had to abandon the idea of hooking up with him.
"Alright, alright, don’t go, we have rooms available."
The two of them proceeded to the first floor.
Upon seeing Jiang Man, who was as startlingly beautiful as a Heavenly Person, lying on a small bed, the elder sister’s eyes dimmed, thinking that this young man had brought such a pretty young woman, how could he have any interest in someone old and faded like herself?
Just then, the unconscious Jiang Man woke up, but the drug’s effect hadn’t worn off, and seemed to be intensifying.
When she raised her eyes and saw such a handsome young fellow as Zhang Xiaoshan, Jiang Man instinctively pounced on him, throwing her arms around his neck and began nibbling on his chest.
The stimulated Zhang Xiaoshan gasped in a breath of cold air; this was just too much.
"Sister, quickly find me a room."
The elder sister, who had seen it all before, recognized Jiang Man’s actions as someone who had been drugged and couldn’t be bothered to meddle any further; she smirked slyly and said.
"Sister understands, come on, I’ll pick out a room for you with the softest, bounciest bed."
Before Zhang Xiaoshan could say anything, the frantic Jiang Man couldn’t wait and said.
"Quick, hurry, I feel so uncomfortable."
The elder sister then led Zhang Xiaoshan and Jiang Man to a room at the corner on the second floor.
The room’s furnishings were simple, with only a large bed and a table, but it was clean.
Zhang Xiaoshan still wanted the elder sister to open another room for him, or get a double-bed room so that he and Jiang Man could sleep separately, when the elder sister gave a mischievous laugh.
"Young man, have a good time, this bed is brand-new, very sturdy."
The elder sister directly pushed Zhang Xiaoshan, who was holding Jiang Man, inside and closed the door behind them.
Feeling exhausted from holding Jiang Man, with his arms aching, Zhang Xiaoshan planned to lay Jiang Man on the bed to rest for a while, but the now fervent Jiang Man, who seemed to be burning up with desire, couldn’t contain herself and was vigorously pulling at Zhang Xiaoshan’s collar, refusing to let go. Caught off guard, Zhang Xiaoshan lost his balance and the two fell onto the soft bed together.
Seduced by Jiang Man, Zhang Xiaoshan was also extremely uncomfortable at the moment. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩
Earlier that evening, Youyou had teased him, and he was already suppressing a fiery passion; Jiang Man’s actions were like pouring oil on the fire.
If this went on, even the strongest dam would break.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaoshan wasn’t a man of extreme resolve when it came to affairs of the opposite sex.
Protecting one’s purity like a jade?
Remaining unmoved while embracing a beauty?
That just didn’t exist.
However, from the earlier conversation between Zhang Jian and the brawny man, he also vaguely knew that Jiang Man’s identity was not simple, a formidable character for sure—"Yang City’s Little Princess?" That title definitely didn’t come from nowhere.
He was just a rural doctor; if he really did anything to Jiang Man, once she returned to her senses, could she easily let him off the hook?
For a moment, Zhang Xiaoshan was caught in a moral dilemma.
"Miss, you, you need to calm down first."
Zhang Xiaoshan, with the last bit of his rationality, tried to push Jiang Man away, but the woman had him tightly locked by his waist.
"Please, please don’t leave me."
Lying on the bed, Jiang Man’s cheeks were flushed red; she looked up at Zhang Xiaoshan, whom she had trapped, with tears brimming in her eyes.