Chapter 903: Chapter 883: You are a black fungus
"So hot... so hot..." She tugged at her clothes, forgetting that she had removed her jacket earlier after losing a drinking game, leaving her with just a thin camisole on.
The heat spread gradually, softening her limbs until she could no longer stand. Eventually, she slid down involuntarily, leaning against the sink.
But the strange heat inside her continued to scorch her bones.
She squinted in agony, her delicate lips half-open, half-closed. "Mm... so uncomfortable..."
Outside the restroom, a group of men, waiting for the drug to take effect, saw her condition and quickly walked in, locking the door to the women’s restroom behind them. They lifted Qiao Yongyong up and laughed lewdly, "Don’t worry, your big brothers will help you so you won’t feel uncomfortable anymore."
"A young girl coming to the bar alone to drown her sorrows? How boring. Come, have some fun with us brothers, and by tomorrow, we guarantee you’ll forget all your troubles!"
In her dazed state, a mix of alcohol fumes and the unfamiliar scent of strange men assaulted her senses.
Qiao Yongyong lacked the strength to even open her eyelids. Sensing danger, she frowned and murmured weakly, "Get away... you bastards... do you even know who I am...? Are you looking to end up in pieces...?"
The lustful group of men laughed heartily. "We don’t care who you are. After tonight, you’ll just belong to us."
One of the more timid ones looked uneasy. "This girl looks pretty young. With so many of us... will there be trouble? I don’t want anything fatal happening."
"Relax. The drug is strong. Even if there were more of us, she could handle it. You better worry about her clinging to you and draining you dry, hahaha."
The heated and lustful breath drew closer. In her bewildered state, Qiao Yongyong instinctively called out the name she trusted most in her heart: "Bro... Brother Yixiao... Brother Yixiao..."
"Oh, she’s already calling for her brother, huh? Alright then, big brother’s here—"
The obese man unbuckled his belt and lunged at her first. Just then, the door to the restroom was violently pounded on.
"Bang—bang—bang—"
The thunderous noise startled the men.
When there was no response, the door shook, and with a deafening crash, it was kicked open!
A man radiating an icy aura strode in with just a few steps. Taking in the scene before him, he grabbed the man who was pressing against Qiao Yongyong and hurled him forcefully onto the cold, hard tiled wall.
The obese man slammed into the wall, then fell heavily onto the ground, feeling as if his lower back and tailbone had shattered. He let out a scream!
The other men snapped out of it, rushing over to help him up and glaring menacingly at the intruding man. "You—"
But before they could finish their sentence, the words died in their throats.
The man was young, with strikingly handsome features reminiscent of a deity, breathtaking and unapproachable. At this moment, his brows and eyes were coated with frost, sending chills down their spines from head to toe.
"Get lost. Or I’ll make you."
Though the group were seasoned troublemakers in nightclubs, they could read the room well enough to recognize when someone was not to be trifled with. Besides, they’d been caught red-handed, their panic written on their faces.
Swearing under their breath, they helped their severely injured companion and fled in a hurry.
Nie Yixiao didn’t bother pursuing them. His gaze fell on the girl lying on the floor, and his frown deepened instantly.
Qiao Yongyong lay limply like a puddle of water, her hair disheveled, wearing only a tiny camisole.
The strap had been half-pulled down by the men earlier, hanging crookedly on her arm.
Her eyes were half-closed, unfocused, and possibly due to the heat, she stuck her tongue out slightly.
In her disoriented state, she squinted and recognized the person who had entered. Yet, she lacked the strength to get up, remaining lazily sprawled on the floor, staring at him in confusion.
His expression darkened. She had almost been assaulted by a group of men, and yet this girl seemed utterly indifferent.
Her languid and reckless appearance was maddeningly provocative.
An inexplicable anger flared within him as he grabbed Qiao Yongyong, forcing her to stand. "Get up. We’re going back to Disheng."
Like a boneless rag doll, she collapsed into his embrace the moment he pulled her up, mumbling, "I’m not going... I want to drink...!"
He realized her state wasn’t simply from drinking. Holding her face firmly, he examined the peculiar flush on her fair skin and immediately understood.
Those damned bastards must have drugged her with GHB.
GHB was a commonly used date rape drug in nightclubs, frequently utilized for one-night stands.
His veins bulged as he pinned her writhing body down and forcefully held her flushed face steady. "You almost got gang-raped, and you’re not even scared?! You’re coming with me to the hospital to have your stomach pumped!"
He couldn’t bear to think what might have happened if he had been even a second late.
"I-I’m not scared! Whatever! What does it matter to you..." she struggled dizzily. "I’m not going to the hospital. I want to stay right here..."
His grip on her chin tightened as he sneered coldly, "Whatever? Right, for someone like you, with boyfriends lined up, it’s no big deal. Did I ruin your fun by showing up? But let me remind you—try to have some self-respect. You’re currently living at the Huo Mansion. The Huo Family will need to answer to your brother! I don’t want Jiayi worrying over a frivolous woman like you!"
How could he have been concerned about this girl’s chastity? How could he have forgotten? Though young, she was never short of male company. Perhaps she wasn’t the innocent type at all—who cared if she got assaulted by a few men? She might even enjoy it!
Qiao Yongyong seemed to catch the disdain in his tone. Half-dreaming, she murmured, "So it’s fine for you to have one-night stands, but I can’t...?"
As she spoke, she bit down hard on her lip, both enduring the drug’s torment and stubbornly declaring, "...Just leave me alone. I’ll drink some cold water in a bit. I won’t cause trouble for the Huo Family. I won’t let Miss Chu worry. Just go..."
He went silent for a few seconds. Finally, he said no more, his expression dark as he picked her up, intending to take her directly to the hospital.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. Waves of scorching heat flared through her body, but the moment she pressed against him, she felt a slight relief.
He noticed her uncontrollable restlessness in his arms, her body clinging tightly to him. Knowing how uncomfortable she was, he frowned as he walked. "Hang in there. The hospital’s not far away!"
"Brother Yixiao, I can’t... It’s too much. I’m so hot, so thirsty..."
Seeing her condition, he hesitated, then slowed his pace and pushed open the nearest private room door.
Inside, a couple was singing karaoke.
A tall, imposing man with a terrifying aura entered, carrying a woman in his arms, startling the couple.
"Out." Nie Yixiao pulled out his wallet, slapped a stack of cash onto the coffee table, and placed Qiao Yongyong on the soft sofa.
The couple glanced at the money, then at the man, wisely choosing not to argue. They grabbed the cash and quickly left without a word.
