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"Sage, please send me to the hospital!" Moira hugged his arm and begged weakly.
Sage smiled at her pitiful look. She was really cute, he reached out and hugged her, Moira instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck and carried her towards the elevator.
Her blurry eyes were filled with confusion, "Sage, where are you bringing me to? I want you to take me to the hospital... Did you hear that!"
"Don't worry, you'll be fine soon." Sage felt that this was the right time. This was the chance for him and her to break through their most intimate relationship.
And, in a moment, in the room, the woman would be begging him.
He would be happy to be her antidote.
The elevator flew at high speed towards the 48th floor. Very quickly, it opened with a ding in a few seconds, and Sage carried Moira to his room that he had slept in tonight. After swiping the card, Sage closed the door, and carried her towards the large double bed.
Moira dizzily watched as Sage took her into the hotel, and there was even a bed here. Although her consciousness was not clear, a dangerous aura still enveloped her.
She suddenly shouted angrily, "Sage... Why did you bring me to this room?"
Sage took off the suit that was in his way and walked closer to her. Seeing that her eyes were clearly cloudy and she was panting heavily like a kitten staring at him angrily, Sage longed for her red lips that had been stuck there for an entire night. He pulled her into his embrace.
Moira snuggled up to him without any resistance. In the next second, her chin was lifted and a male aura pounced down. The man's lips directly grabbed onto her red lips.
Kiss... They all arrived in a domineering manner.
Moira was slightly flabbergasted. What did this man do?
Wait...
Why did she feel so good?
When she finally reacted, she actually took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and cater to him for quite a while.
No, how could she not love herself?
However, her body had been replaced by a strange feeling, making her desire to be touched by this man even more for the first time ...
In Moira's mind, she suddenly realized something. Her current condition, could it be that she was not sick, but had drunk the wrong thing?
Sage brought out the last cup of fruit juice in front of her. Ever since she drank that cup of fruit juice, she felt that something was wrong.
Damn it, had this man drugged her?
This thought caused Moira's mind to explode. She never thought that he would be such a despicable bastard, to actually use such a despicable method.
She was very angry and immediately reached out to push him. She felt weak, but she still forcefully pushed and hit him. She wanted this man to stop and not to do this to her.
Sage felt her strong protest, so he could only leave her mouth and look at her with squinted eyes, "What? Isn't it painful?"
Moira immediately retreated to the other side of the bed and stared angrily at him, "Sage ... What did you give me to drink?" What's with you ..."
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