Chapter 1751 - 1752: Director Lu Arrives 4

This Long Xuanye is not easy to deal with.

"Mmm... Your Majesty... I feel unwell..."

A painful moan like that of a kitten came from his embrace. Lu Hualiang looked down to see Xia Weibao already delirious.

Her entire face was flushed red, her breathing urgent and weak.

This situation...

Lu Hualiang’s brows furrowed, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze into ice!

"To the hospital!"

Cradling her, he slipped into his reserved seat, and the car quickly started, shooting forward like a phantom.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Catching the familiar scent, Xia Weibao kept burrowing into his embrace, her hands impatiently slipping into his shirt.

Scratching all over like a kitten.

Lu Hualiang never had any patience for her; how could he withstand such teasing?

To prevent himself from losing control, he quickly restrained her hands and feet, "Honey, don’t move."

Her hands were firmly held, unable to touch anything, and Her Majesty the Empress was very dissatisfied, burying her head into his chest, kissing wherever she could.

She bit his clothes without letting go.

Lu Hualiang’s forehead veins pulsed a few times, "To the hotel!"

Originally, he feared the drug was too potent and wanted to induce vomiting, but now it seems the most primitive method to remove the drug’s effects is better.

Caught off guard, Xia Weibao freed her hands, pouncing on him entirely, impatiently kissing his lips, and her hands eagerly tearing at his clothes.

Her whole body wrapped around him.

Teasing him until all his senses were tingling.

"Stop the car!" Lu Hualiang hoarsely commanded.

The driver immediately parked by the roadside, cold sweat breaking out as he listened to the commotion behind.

Does this mean the master wants to have car sex?

Unexpectedly, the normally meticulous master had such a wild side.

He’s quite curious who that woman is, capable of making the master lose control to this extent.

However, he dares not look.

If he were to sneak a peek in this situation, likely his eyes would end up in a shark’s belly.

The young driver felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, tormented by the heavy breathing behind him.

Such agony only a man would understand!

Listening to live porn, would he be executed by dismemberment?

He didn’t mean to listen; he was forced to by circumstance.

Master, please don’t hold me accountable afterward.

Rip—

The sound of clothes being torn echoed, and Lu Hualiang glanced at his ruined shirt, three sweat drops trailing down his forehead.

He had always been the one tearing her clothes; never expected there would be a day she would tear his.

"Honey, calm down, I’ll do it myself."

The young driver, "..."

Does this mean the master was the one whose clothes got torn?

Damn!

Who is this woman, so fierce!

The term ’honey’ has come out; seems like this is undoubtedly the future Lady Master.

The young driver, feeling threatened, sneaks a glance through the rear-view mirror.

Wishing he could blind himself!

What did he see!

He, he, he actually saw the master being pushed down in the back seat, with a woman pinning him down, continuously ripping at his clothes.

The woman’s hair was loose, obscuring her face, but from that graceful figure, one could discern she was an extraordinary beauty.

Just as he wanted to take another look, a sharp gaze shot over, "Get out!"

The young driver, scared shitless, quickly opened the door and tumbled out.

With a bang, he shut the door and then rolled away.

The other subordinates also spread out, walking a few meters away, instinctively turning their backs, forming a protective circle.

Surrounding the long, black, yet unlicensed luxury car in the center.