Chapter 30
The silver-haired girl leaned over, the cold alcohol swab brushing against the skin of his arm, and then...
The needle pierced cleanly into his flesh!
Soon, a soft, powerless sensation spread throughout his body.
Fang Qi felt his body go limp; even lifting his arm took immense effort!
Only then did Liguang untie the restraints on his hands and feet, humming a song as she did so.
Losing his support, he slumped onto the bed like a literal puddle of mud.
Fang Qi weakly rolled his eyes.
...This was definitely the same drug from the body pillow ending last time. He didn't expect to experience it again.
After taking a long moment to recover, he shakily sat up with Liguang practically half-hugging, half-dragging him.