Gao Leng saw that she was pulling the quilt to her thigh, but didn’t think much about it. He stretched out her hand in doubt and grabbed her simple arm, and pulled her up: "You can sit in the quilt, you Sitting on the quilt, how do you cover the quilt?"

"Hey..." Jian Xiaodan pressed the quilt in a panic, but he was dragged to his side by the high cold.

Uh……

Gao Leng saw it...what happened?

I saw Jian Xiaodan's hand tightly blocking the body underneath, and the blocked part was the very sensitive position of the leg up, and the yoga pants were moist.

Wet your pants? The idea of ​​Gao Leng was rejected as soon as it came out. It's not a three-year-old kid. What pants do you pee on? Then this is...

He glanced at Jian Xiaodan, only to see her biting her lips tightly, her face flushed, her hands tightly covering the bottom. But after all, the hands are so small that I can't cover it with such a large area.

Gao Leng thought of Jian Xiaodan with a cushion on her body, and what she said about ovulation...

He understood at once. Now, the embarrassment is more than simple.

Jian Xiaoshan was stunned for a few seconds, just like thrusting a child into the water, he plunged into the bed and covered his head at once, silently.

The air seemed to freeze.

Uh...cough cough... Gao Leng coughed twice: "Um... that... sorry, this... this... I don't know girls will be like this at this time, ahem, and little experience."

There was a lingering fragrance in the air, and he sniffed in high cold, slightly surprised. This scent seems to be a little bit wrong. When you smell it carefully, why is it a bit sour?

"I...I don't usually do that, although...it will be a little bit more, but...but...how can it be so exaggerated, I don't know what happened today...and, I...I feel so bored." Xiao Shan vaguely said.

stuffy? Gao Leng became vigilant in his heart. He sniffed again, and the aroma in the air did indeed give a hint of sourness.

"Did you spray perfume?" Gao Leng asked.

Jian Xiaoshan stretched out her head from the quilt and shook her: "I never spray those things." With that, her body twisted, as if embarrassed, and with an uncomfortable expression, she said, "It's so hot. , Do you want to turn on the air conditioner?"

Gao Leng looked at the air conditioner, and it was now 26 degrees. Logically speaking, it would not be so hot during summer and autumn.

Is it medicine?

Gao Leng felt it carefully. He had nothing else but a natural reaction to his simple body.

"What's wrong with you...?" Gao Leng patted her on the back, a little nervous.

Although Brother Biao has been whitewashed in this way, he is from a gang background. There are a lot of black hands under his hands, and there are many ways to do it. He has also heard of drugs from various places before.

In addition to aphrodisiacs, fainting, hallucinogenic, being witched or hypnotized, there are all.

If it's an aphrodisiac, then you should have a reaction too? How can I be considered normal? The body's natural reaction is suppressed, and it will be fine without thinking.

Is it something else?

We must always figure out what kind of thing it is in order to find a way to resist.

Jian Xiaoshan heard the seriousness in Gao Leng's words, and slowly turned around. Hearing what he said, she understood a little bit, but because of shyness, she lowered her eyelids and thought about it, and asked gently: " Do you... suspect that they were drugged?"

Well, Gao Leng nodded.

"Do you feel it?" Jian Xiaodan asked.

Gao Leng shook his head: "I don't feel anything, I feel a little hot, right? Maybe the medicine hasn't responded yet. Tell me, how do you feel now?"

"It's just a little boring..." Jian Xiaoshan closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then said softly, "Nothing else, just boring."

Listening to this description, it seems to be fine.

But... She obviously moistened a lot. Is it possible that girls are so... so exaggerated during ovulation? Gao Leng couldn't help thinking, but unfortunately, he didn't know women very well, so he was a little bit uncertain.

How to ask? It's really hard to speak in this kind of place, and it's awkward to ask.

After a while of silence, Gao Lengxin shook his head, and it was better to ask clearly than to be stunned, so he asked in a roundabout way: "Have you... been taken by someone...with that kind of medicine?"

Jian Xiaoshan turned around and blinked at him: "How does it feel to take the medicine? What is it like?"

"That's... it's the feeling of thinking about that when you are with your boyfriend." Gao Leng opened up and asked.

What is it like thinking about that? I have never had a boyfriend, how do I know... Jian Xiaodan thought, turning her back embarrassedly, and shook her head.

Gao Leng took a look and found that it doesn't seem to be an aphrodisiac. No matter what it is, let the ventilation go first.

So Gao Leng got up, wanted to open the balcony, and pushed it, but found that he couldn't open it at all, and the window was nailed down.

"They are afraid that we will run away from here. We are nailed to death. No wonder you feel stuffy. Turn on the air conditioner." Gao Leng breathed a sigh of relief and said. After sitting back on the bed, he took a deep breath: " Do you smell a weird fragrance?"

Jian Xiaodan took a deep breath and shook his head questioningly: "No wonder, it's the smell of shower gel."

Gao Leng took a deep breath again. Hearing what Jian Xiaodan said, it really smelled like shower gel. He shook his head speechlessly. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

There are no cameras anymore. What is the medicine of the East Gang? I can't shoot again. Besides, the video is still in my own hands, and the news preview released on the Internet, Brother Biao has not yet come.

Presumably, a knife won't be random.

Gao Leng got up and checked again and again in the room. After confirming that there was no camera in the room, he sighed in relief, returned to the bed, turned down the light, and said softly to Jian Xiaoshan: "Relax, night Come on, recharge your energy."

Gao Leng lay down, closed his eyes and rested, but he was always a little worried.

It seems, what's wrong?

Jian Xiaodan nodded, twisted her body, did not speak, just moved her body more and more into the quilt.

Outside the window, the camera was pointed at the position of the bed, hiding quietly behind the curtain, like a ghost.

...

In the surveillance room, three men staring at the screen.

Although the lens is outside the window, it is a good device and the shot is very clear.

After Jian Xiao took off his clothes and wore the tight-fitting yoga sportswear for a split, there was a sigh in the room.

"This lady has such a hot body! Seeing that she wears so loose clothes, she is so unexpected..."

"I like this kind of thing the most. It's the bread and butter outside. When I get to the bed, I take off my clothes...Tsk..."

"I have a drug reaction. Look, her pants are wet... Oh my God, why isn't the man in the room me!"

Several people drooled, staring at the screen fiercely and enviously.

The room was dark, Gao Leng turned off the lights, and the two kept a certain distance, closed their eyes and rested. The three men could not sit still, and looked at the screen in confusion and surprise.

Strange, it seems...what's wrong?