“What are you-”
Before Jacob could complete his sentence, she suddenly began kissing his lips! Eyes widening in shock, he was prompted to ask, “…What do you think you’re doing?”
“Was… drugged in the bathroom… Need to kiss to feel better… Help…!”
Pursing his lips, Jacob shook his head before saying, “…Hang in there. I’ll get you a doctor as soon as possible!”
Alas, with how remote the place was, he couldn’t manage to get his bearings at all, even after ten whole minutes of running! Just where the hell were they…?!
By this point, Ellen was drenched in sweat, and after squirming a bit more, the addled woman muttered, “Are you… not a man…?! Help me already…! Don’t worry, sleeping around is common among those in my country, so just do it…!”
Though Jacob was far from a conservative man, he really didn’t want to sleep with her in her current state. After all, wasn’t this akin to taking advantage of her? Sadly, she was already kissing him again, and he had no choice but to slow down or risk losing his balance!
Taking that chance, Ellen pushed him a bit harder, causing both of them to topple to the ground… and to Jacob’s shock, she quickly began unbuckling his belt!
“S-stop this…! You’ll regret it!”
“I won’t!” retorted Ellen. So what if she could only enter heaven as a virgin? As long as she could deal with this discomfort, anything was fair game!
Realizing that he was deliberately leaving out what had happened last night, Ellen nodded before replying, “…That’s good to hear. Well… I’ll update Young Master Burton on the findings, and once done, I’ll return to my country…”
“…Sounds good,” said Jacob as he solemnly watched her text Zivon before starting to pack up. He really wanted to say something, but… in the end, he simply couldn’t.
It didn’t take long for the two to arrive at the airport… and when he saw the ticket in Ellen’s hand, he couldn’t help but ask, “…Do you really need to leave that soon?”
Nodding in response, Ellen replied, “What? Can’t bear to part ways with me?”
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