Keeping the promise

Zheng Wancheng was completely unaware of the danger approaching. She walked off the stage with a big smile on her face and bright and moving eyes, and continued to interact with the guests.

She sometimes nodded gently, sometimes raised her glass gracefully, and was completely unaware of the actions of the two malicious people.

Her skirt swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming flower.

After a while, Zheng Wancheng felt thirsty and picked up the glass of drugged wine.

She gently raised the glass, smiled at the person next to her, then brought the wine to her lips and drank it all.

During a personal conversation, Zheng Wancheng felt something was wrong with her. Her heartbeat suddenly quickened and her breathing became rapid. Her intuition told her that something was wrong.

This doesn't feel right, does it?

She felt a little uneasy.

I must leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

So she forced a smile, gestured to everyone, and hurried towards the exit of the venue.

Li Yunting had been watching Zheng Wancheng in the crowd, his eyes never leaving her.

When he saw that Zheng Wancheng's face suddenly turned pale and his eyes lost their former luster, he keenly noticed that something was wrong with Zheng Wancheng.

Something must have happened to Wan Cheng.

His heart tightened as he watched her quickly leave the venue. Li Yunting followed her without hesitation.

Zheng Wancheng's steps were unsteady, and every step felt like she was stepping on cotton. When she reached a more secluded corner of the venue, she felt the scene in front of her eyes becoming increasingly blurred, and her head became dizzy.

I can't fall down here.

She kept reminding herself in her heart, but her body was out of control.

Her body involuntarily leaned against the wall, swaying as if she would fall to the ground at any second.

At this moment, a familiar smell came into her nose. It was Li Yunting's unique scent, which made her feel at ease.

She tried hard to open her heavy eyelids, took a dazed look, and found that the person in front of her was actually Li Yunting.

"Yun Ting..." She called out weakly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

Li Yunting hurried forward to support her and asked anxiously, "Wancheng, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Wancheng said weakly: "I... I feel so uncomfortable... I suddenly feel very uncomfortable."

Immediately, her parched body felt a little cool. This moment of coolness made her feel like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time and found a clear spring. She began to crave this hard-earned feeling.

Her skin was abnormally flushed due to the effect of the medicine, and the desire in her heart was growing wildly like weeds.

Zheng Wancheng lost control of his reason and instinctively hugged Li Yunting, as if he was the only piece of driftwood he could grab in the vast ocean.

She buried her head in Li Yunting's neck, her warm breath spraying on his skin, the scorching temperature almost burned him.

The moment he was about to kiss her, Li Yunting suddenly realized something was wrong. His pupils suddenly contracted and his heart skipped a beat.

Li Yunting grabbed Zheng Wancheng's shoulders tightly, trying to keep a distance from her, and asked anxiously and worriedly: "Wancheng, wake up, do you know who I am?" His voice became a little hoarse due to nervousness, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zheng Wancheng's mind had been controlled by the drugs at this time. Her eyes were blurred and full of desire.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Li Yunting's neck, murmuring constantly, "Yunting, Yunting, help me..." Her voice was full of helplessness and desire, and her gentle tone made Li Yunting's heart clenched.

She twisted her body constantly, trying to get closer to Li Yunting, "Yunting, I feel so uncomfortable, please..."

Her voice was full of helplessness and desire, and that gentle tone made Li Yunting's heart clench.

He knew that Zheng Wancheng's current state was not intentional, but her appearance made him feel distressed, and he didn't know what to do.

Li Yunting took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm.

Zheng Wancheng didn't even wait for Li Yunting to react before she took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blush on her face became more obvious.

At this moment, her mind was completely occupied by desire, and reason was thrown out of the window.

Her movements were eager and passionate, and she drove straight in, as if she wanted to vent all her inner desires.

She hooked her hands tightly around Li Yunting's neck and pressed her body against him. The soft touch made Li Yunting's body tense instantly.