My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness novel Chapter 351

What was this nonsense?

He was genuinely trying to treat her.

The way she acted made him look like some lecherous scoundrel…

Dustin leaned forward and pressed two fingers against Allison’s back.

Earlier, when he had checked her pulse at the restaurant, he noticed her pure energy spiraling chaotically through her body. If left unchecked, this imbalance could lead to severe internal injuries.

Time was of the essence, and Dustin had no choice but to intervene.

He channeled a stream of his pure energy into her and suppressed the chaos in her body.

Allison was only a seventh grade martial artist. When Dustin’s commanding pure energy entered her body, it felt like the arrival of an emperor who was subduing her unruly flow instantly.

Once her pure energy settled, Dustin began to retract his power.

“Ah…”

A soft and sensual sound escaped Allison’s lips.

Then, her gaze turned strange and dreamy.

“Dustin… My body feels so warm…” she murmured breathlessly.

“What’s happening?” Dustin’s brow furrowed as he reevaluated her condition.

What he found made his face darken.

Her entire body was in a hyper-stimulated state. All her organs were pushed to the brink. If this went unresolved, her life would be in danger.

“Smoke of Desire!”

The name of the poison spilled coldly from his lips.

This infamous aphrodisiac was once popular in the depraved Harmonia Sect. It was specifically designed to target innocent women.

Women affected by this drug would be driven into uncontrollable desire. If left unsated, the strain could turn fatal.

Who poisoned Allison?

As Dustin mulled over the possibilities, Allison’s arms suddenly wrapped around him. Her soft lips brushed his ear as she exhaled warmly.

Like a koala clinging to a tree, she latched onto him tightly, as if she wanted their bodies to merge into one.

The heat radiating from her and her delicate softness tested Dustin’s willpower to its limits.

Under the effects of the drug, she could not control herself.

Dustin glanced at her. Her disheveled appearance and flushed skin were a vision of temptation. It would have been enough to break the resolve of most men.

“Fine…”

Dustin let out a bitter laugh and decided not to resist it any longer. He scooped her up and placed her on the bed under him.

They removed their clothes and clung to each other as if they were inseparable.

They did it all around the room.

About an hour later…

The room fell silent again. Allison lay asleep.

Dustin put her clothes back on and pulled the blankets over her. His gaze lingered briefly on the crimson stain on the sheets. His face darkened.

“The McCall family… Did you really think this would force my hand?”

His voice was low and cold. Then, he stood up and straightened his clothes.

Soon after, he strode out of the hotel.