Jin Luoluo simply refused to believe that Xiao Che had suddenly become a perfect gentleman.
She turned and walked back inside.
Xiao Yu was still tied to the bed, sleeping soundly. He hadn’t completely sobered up from all the liquor yet.
But what puzzled her was that Xiao Che was still tied to the bed as well.
Could it be that he actually enjoys this kind of thing? Is he into bondage or something?
“Huh? Where’s Yang Ruoyao?”
She glanced down at the floor and was astonished to find Yang Ruoyao lying on her back, fast asleep. Judging by her position, it looked as though Xiao Che had headbutted her hard enough to knock her unconscious. There was even a swollen bump on her forehead.
Jin Luoluo was disappointed.
From the looks of it, nothing had happened between them after all.
She shook Xiao Che awake and scolded him irritably,
“Are you even a man? You were under the effects of an aphrodisiac, and a beautiful woman practically threw herself at you, yet you still didn’t do anything. Don’t tell me you’re… impotent?“
“Jin Luoluo, are you looking for death?”
Fire blazed in Xiao Che’s eyes.
The moment he woke up, she was already insulting him. The previous night, he had struggled with all his might to push Ruoyao away and suppress his overwhelming physical urges.
It was bad enough that she didn’t praise his self-control.
She was actually calling him impotent.
This heartless woman was enough to drive him crazy.
Jin Luoluo assumed she had hit the mark, and that he was lashing out from embarrassment. She suddenly felt rather sorry for him.
“Don’t be like that. I know impotence is a huge blow to a man’s pride. But if you avoid treatment out of embarrassment, your future happiness won’t be guaranteed. You should really get it treated instead of putting it off. And in the future, you ought to exercise some self-restraint. You keep so many women around and spend your days chasing pleasure. Sooner or later, you’ll wear yourself out completely. Don’t you think it’d be ridiculous to die from overindulgence like that?”
Xiao Che felt his chest tighten with suppressed fury, his breathing becoming uneven.
She certainly knew quite a lot.
But hearing such shameless words come out of her mouth, while she looked at him with genuine sympathy—as though he really was impotent—was enough to infuriate anyone.
“Jin Luoluo, all I know is that if you keep talking this nonsense, I won’t let you off.”
Jin Luoluo felt even more sympathetic toward him.
“All right, all right. I know it’s a sensitive subject. I never expected you’d have such terrible luck. But impotence isn’t the end of the world. Take good care of your health, and you’ll be back to normal before long. Don’t be so discouraged. Just because it doesn’t work for now doesn’t mean it never will. I’m sure you’ll rejoin the ranks of fully capable men soon.”
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