Chapter 1760: I Will Take Responsibility for You (3)

"Young Master Long, with acting skills like yours it’s a shame you’re not a movie star. The Oscars owe you a little golden man."

The mocking tone held undisguised ridicule.

As for this man, Xia Weibao didn’t have even the slightest good impression.

"Do I really need to lie to you about something like this? You were drugged that night, I was taking you to the hospital, and on the way you told me to open the window, but it was raining outside, so I didn’t.

Then you lunged at me and mistook me for Lu Hualiang.

Even though you took me for another man, which made me furious, I’m a normal man. In the state you were in, that hot and eager, I couldn’t resist..."

Xia Weibao’s face changed slightly, a few jumbled images surfacing in her mind.

Inside the car, a sealed, cramped space, rolling down the window, being drunk, and then...

It really did seem like she’d seen Lu Hualiang; when she was on the balcony, she’d already mistaken those three men for Lu Hualiang...

Could it be that she really had taken Long Xuanye for Lu Hualiang and then slept with him?

No way!

How could she possibly not recognize Lu Hualiang!

Even drugged, even with her mind muddled, that feeling etched into her bones was impossible to mistake!

Impossible, Long Xuanye must be lying to her, impossible!

She had clearly woken up in Lu Hualiang’s bed!

Long Xuanye sank into his memories and continued, "At first, you could still hold it back, but for some reason, when we were in the car, you suddenly lost control.

You threw yourself at me. You know how I feel about you, don’t you? In a situation like that, I couldn’t refuse, and I had no reason to refuse.

Baby, I don’t mind that you’ve been married before, I..."

"Shut up!"

Xia Weibao suddenly snapped, her voice sharp. Her head felt like mush, about to explode.

She couldn’t remember—she couldn’t remember anything.

But as he described it, scattered images began to surface, and it almost pushed her over the edge.

Suddenly losing control in the car...

Xia Chuyan had said that once that kind of drug met alcohol, the effect would triple!

And she had been drinking; she couldn’t be in a confined space...

The more she thought about it, the more terrified Xia Weibao became.

"I don’t know what Lu Hualiang told you. At the time, we were in the car..."

"Shut up!"

"We did it in the car."

"Shut up!"

"You were in critical condition from the drug. You know medicine; you know better than anyone how long you can endure. Lu Hualiang wasn’t even in T City at the time; how could he have rushed back that fast?

By the time he got back, we had already..."

"Shut up, shut up, I told you to shut up!"

Xia Weibao was on the verge of collapse.

The scattered, disjointed fragments really were in the car.

She was pinning a man down on the backseat, tearing at his clothes.

She was pressed down against the car by a man, being taken hard.

There was even her bracing herself against the car seat while he held her from behind...

What she’d originally refused to believe was now teetering; her mind was a growing mess.

In her heart she kept trying to talk herself down: don’t believe him, don’t believe a word this man says.

He was nothing but a sly, treacherous bastard!

And yet she couldn’t stop herself from thinking.

Her head was full of wild, chaotic thoughts.

She had woken up in Lu Hualiang’s bed, but those disordered, seductive fragments in her memory were in the car...

The moment she thought that she might really have betrayed Lu Hualiang, that this body was already dirty, she broke down.

And still, she couldn’t just take Long Xuanye at his word.

Forcing herself to calm down, Xia Weibao crushed the turmoil in her chest and let a cold, mocking smile spread across her face. "You think I’m going to believe you?"