It was already noon when Zhuang Mengdie woke up. She opened her eyes hazy and looked at herself lying on the bed naked, and she was suddenly confused.

What's going on with me?

how so?

What did you do last night?

Zhuang Mengdie shook her groggy head hard and began to try hard to recall what happened?

Last night, I was at home... Qin Yang came in... I helped him massage the medicinal wine... and then...

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of shock and shyness appeared in her eyes.

Although Zhuang Mengdie's mind was filled with intense lust last night, this did not mean that she had lost her memory. The things that happened were recorded in the depths of her mind. When she thought about it hard, those scenes flowed like slides.

On the sofa, she took off her clothes and hugged Qin Yang...

On the carpet, the two of them rolled in love...

On the big bed, the two of them were again and again until they were exhausted...

Zhuang Mengdie's face suddenly turned red, and a sense of shame filled her heart.

What's wrong with me?

Crazy?

Aren't you applying medicine? Why did you suddenly become like this?

Why did I suddenly feel the desire to burn my body and can't hold back?

Oh my God, what would Qin Yang think of himself?

A slutty woman?

Although I did have a man before, there was only one. In short, Qin Yang was still his second man...

No, the key is why I suddenly did this at that time, and I was so crazy all night and couldn't do it at all. Could it be that I was a ghost?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mengdie's heart suddenly shrank, and her back seemed a little cold.

"Clang"

A crisp sound came from outside, and Zhuang Mengdie felt nervous. Who was it?

Is it Qin Yang?

Zhuang Mengdie is in a very complicated mood, but hiding is not the same thing, she will always have to face it.

Zhuang Mengdie stood up from the bed, tiptoed to take a long T-shirt from the cabinet, put it on her body, and then tiptoed towards the door.

She quietly opened the door and just poked her head out when she saw Qin Yang's face turning around on the sofa. The two of them immediately looked at each other.

Zhuang Mengdie suddenly retracted her head as if she was burned by fire, and then closed the door with another snap. The man leaned against the wall beside the door, his face turned red and his breathing was rapid.

Qin Yang, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What are you hiding? You are not hungry yet. I have prepared some food. I will pack up and come out to eat."

Zhuang Mengdie reached out to rub her face, cheered herself up, took two deep breaths, calmed her heartbeat, then opened the door again and walked out.

"You have prepared something to eat, what delicious?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I just got up and cooked a pot of rice. I cooked a pot of rice with the things in your refrigerator, fried shredded pork, a scrambled egg with tomatoes, and a soup. I was about to call you, but you woke up."

Zhuang Mengdie blushed, asked about the strange smell on her body, and whispered: "I'll go and rinse it first, it'll be soon."

Qin Yang nodded: "Go."

Zhuang Mengdie rinsed it briefly, then returned to the dining table, and Qin Yang had already arranged the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhuang Mengdie sat down like a child who made a mistake. She didn't know what to say for a moment. She was not as bold as she used to tease Qin Yang casually. She was completely a shy little girl.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Let's have a meal first, let's talk about it when you're full."

"Um."

Zhuang Mengdie took up her job properly and started eating. She didn't dare to touch Qin Yang's eyes, and her face was still red and extremely beautiful.

It is said that women are flowers, and flowers nourished by men will be more beautiful. Last night, Zhuang Mengdie is radiant today. She originally has a charming temperament, but now she has added a bit of bright color, making her look like a charming and seductive fairy.

Both of them had something to do in their hearts. After eating silently, Qin Yang put down the bowl and asked softly: "What happened last night? I asked if this was not an opinion on your behavior. I was worried about what went wrong with you."

Speaking of what happened last night, Zhuang Mengdie's face turned red and she reached out to cover her face: "I don't know either, I'm inexplicable. I don't know why I did such a thing, just like a ghost..."

Speaking of ghosts, Zhuang Mengdie's face turned pale a little, her hands slid down, her eyes exposed, and she said in a bit of horror: "Am I really been ghosts? Is it the kind of female ghost leaning over women on TV, who relies on having fun with men to absorb the yang energy of men..."

"Don't think about it, what the hell is there?"

Qin Yang shouted softly, but his brows frowned.

If Zhuang Mengdie could explain the reason clearly, this matter would be easier to deal with, but Zhuang Mengdie himself didn't know why this happened, so this matter would seem extremely strange.

"I've checked your body before, and there's no problem. Can you tell me what you felt yesterday? Why did you suddenly lose control of yourself..."

Qin Yang looked at Zhuang Mengdie's face, paused for a moment, and added: "I asked this just to figure it out. I always think this is not normal."

Zhuang Mengdie bit her lip and nodded slightly. She understood Qin Yang's personality and knew that Qin Yang had no other meaning in asking this.

Not quite normal?

It's simply crazy!

How many times did you do it last night?

I almost died in bed, okay, but I couldn't stop at all. There was only that thing in my mind. Only by maintaining a high degree of excitement and constant orgasm - I seemed to feel a little more comfortable...

"Think about it, what happened at that time?"

Zhuang Mengdie thought about it carefully: "I'm also a little confused. Didn't I just apply medicine to you at that time? But suddenly I felt like there was something in my body, and then my emotions were out of control..."

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there something more?"

Zhuang Mengdie's expression was also a little entangled: "I can't tell you, it's just that feeling. I was applying medicine for you at that time, and it was like this for no reason. Oh, I seemed a little distracted at that time. I didn't know who was playing the flute sound. I applied medicine to you while listening to the flute sound, and then I was out of control later..."

"Flute sound?"

Qin Yang also heard the sound of the flute last night, but he didn't care. But now when he heard Zhuang Mengdie say this, he suddenly felt a little more thoughtful in his heart.

Diyin? What's more in the body? The red dots that disappear after love?

Suddenly, a thought suddenly arose in Qin Yang's heart, his scalp exploded and his heart trembled.

I'm going, it's not that thing, right?

PS:
Chapter completed!