My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 169

A— knockout drug this time?

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She remembered that three years ago, the sedative only made her drowsy and unable to see clearly. Why was it so hot this time?!

Could it be that it wasn't a knockout drug this time?

Alice stumbled forward, all the way while pressing the light switch randomly. A blurry light appeared in front of her eyes, making her unable to see anything clearly.

How could this be?

She used her memory to walk towards the bathroom. Suddenly, an electronic voice called out, "Master, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Alice was surprised, "Mr Palace?"

"Yes, what orders do you have for me, Master? Master, why is your heart beating so fast?"

It asked.

"I... I..."

Alice was unable to speak in pain. When she wanted to grab her phone, she realized that the bag was no longer in her hands.

She pressed herself against the wall and walked into the bathroom, vaguely touching the bathtub. She immediately crawled in, touched the shower, and directly turned on the cold water to pour over her body.

But it was useless.

There was no way to dispel the heat from her body.

Hot.

It was too hot, like a layer of heat inside her skin. She couldn't grab hold of it, couldn't touch it, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Alice held the shower in one hand and scratched her skin with another.

"Master, are you alright?"

Mr Palace asked as it came in.

"I feel really bad." Alice said painfully as she laid in the bathtub, her fingers desperately scratching her skin as she spoke in despair, "Save me, save me!"

"Master!"

She could no longer hear what was it said.

The heat was like an unspeakable pain. It wormed its way into her body and coursed through her vain. She tried to take it out, but she couldn't, and could only constantly pour cold water on herself and scratch her skin.

So uncomfortable.

Hot.

Help, who could save her?

Alice almost wanted to cry from the pain, she could not even open her eyes, the moment she opened them, the world spun, and her vision was blurred once again.

She must have torn a piece of skin and bled. It made her feel good.

As if she had lost her mind, she desperately scratched other areas of her skin, only to discover that there was blood flowing...

This way, it did seem more comfortable.

As the amount of water in the bathtub increased, she threw the shower away and scratched her body with both hands.

If she could get up and take a look at herself now, she would find that she had scratched herself to the point where her blood was all over the place.

The water in the bathtub had changed its color.

Alice continued to scratch as if she was seeking relief. Suddenly, her hands were grabbed and pressed on the the bathtub, making her feel even worse.

"Mr Palace!" she cried out painfully. "I can't bear it! let go!"

She struggled desperately, trying to keep scratching her skin.

"Good girl, don't move recklessly. It's fine, it'll be fine after a while."

The voice sounded very soft.

She actually heard gentleness in the voice of a robot. Impossible!

Was it someone came to save her?

Good girl?

Patrick liked to say that.

Did he come?

"Patrick, save me! Send me..."

The word "to the hospital" hadn't even left her mouth before her lips were sealed, blocking off all her voice. A fiery tongue invaded her mouth, crazily engulfing everything she said.

When she tried to resist, she was pushed into the cold water and her head sank.

"Hmm..."

Alice's head sank into the water, the water was cold. It was difficult for her to open her eyes, but she struggled to do so.

In the next second, she felt the lips were sending oxygen to her.

She did not hate this feeling.

She even wanted this feeling of lips touching teeth, this feeling was familiar.

Alice gradually lost her rationality, she slowly extended her hand out and grabbed the man's neck, using her instincts to respond to the man's kiss, intertwining with her tongue crazily.

Abruptly, she was pulled out of the ice-cold water. Alice felt herself being held.

It was a familiar hug.

She wanted to open her eyes, but it was difficult for her to do so. Her legs could not help but wrap around his waist, her hands around his neck, and she kissed him back without caring for anything else.

How she touched his lips, she did not know.

By instinct.

She wanted to have more, needed more, and that crazy thought burned her like fire, leaving her with no other things to care about.

Alice had no idea what happened next.

She felt as if she were floating on the sea, floating, and every time she was about to sink, a pair of hands caught her in time.

Again, again, again.

Every time she was on the verge of death, she would be woken up by a hot kiss and sink down forever...

Until she fell apart.

Until the heat in his body slowly disappeared.

Until she calmed down.