Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 956 - 953: Drugged (Part 4)

The dark room was dimly lit by a bedside lamp, and the air took on a hint of ambiguity.

Barrett Scott felt his blood surging within him, so hot, unbearably hot...

This kind of heat was killing him...

The heat was uncomfortable, and due to the traditional medicine, he was in a state of unconsciousness, only aware that it was unbearably hot.

At that moment, he felt like a furnace, his throat dry and parched from the heat.

Just as he was boiling over, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his body, and instinctively gasping for survival, he muttered, "Water—"

"Don’t go, don’t go..."

Because his hands were tied, he couldn’t move or hug the other person. All he knew was that he was burning up, almost ready to explode.

Just when he felt on the verge of combustion, he was suddenly engulfed by a chill from all sides, and simultaneously, the ropes on his hands were untied, and his lips were met with a soft and cold touch.

Lips, lips?!

In his mouth, there seemed to be an intense spread of male hormones, from the taste he could tell that the other person was a man, and a familiar one at that?

A man...

The medicine clouded his mind, and driven by a strong will to survive, he hugged the man and clambered onto his shoulder, and so, beneath the water, they kissed.

Not enough...

Isn’t this far from enough?!

Barrett Scott held him tightly, entwining his muscular waist, seemingly signaling the other to help him, but after a short struggle, Sebastian Yansford merely touched a point on his body, rendering Barrett completely unconscious.

The old man from the Scott Family really is ruthless!

To have him dosed with such potent medicine...

With some reluctance, Sebastian Yansford carried him out of the swimming pool, well, in light of the fact that Barrett had taken care of him for two months, tonight he saved him, sacrificing his own kiss... Barrett, just how should I regard you?

All he was doing was carrying Barrett Scott out of the Scott Family home, who knew, Barrett Scott would suddenly kiss him out of nowhere, and at that moment he truly wanted to let go of him, toss him onto the ground, but strangely, Sebastian Yansford wasn’t repulsed by Barrett Scott’s kiss!

He wasn’t repulsed at all by Barrett Scott’s touch...

He kept muttering about the heat, the heat.

Sebastian Yansford knew the drug’s effect in him was too strong, so he carried him out of the car, and before even reaching the Yansford Family villa, he leaped into the swimming pool with him.

He actually felt much better, his whole body not as hot anymore... but could someone tell him, why was Barrett Scott clinging to his waist!

"You... Yo-you-young... Master!"

The bodyguard saw Sebastian Yansford holding Barrett Scott and was so shocked that he could barely speak.

His voice was stuttering: "You... Yo-you-young..."

Sebastian Yansford impatiently said, "Leave—"

Couldn’t even get a sentence out?!

The bodyguard continued to stammer, wearing a ghostly expression: "Yo-young Master, I’m go-going to roll away then..."

Could they have seen wrong?

The Young Master, such a man brimming with vigor, was actually holding Young Master Scott? And in a princess carry no less? It seemed totally out of sync, yet, oddly like a lovey-dovey display?

"You, Yo-young Master... W-when did you, you know, bend?" The Young Master is clearly a straight man, right? So handsome, being gay, wouldn’t that beauty go to waste?

Young Master, have you forgotten your affection for Miss Alice, and your goodness to the little miss?

Sebastian Yansford would never admit it, seemingly explaining, "He’s injured, very seriously. Go quickly to get the doctor."

"Young Master, he’s under a powerful, aphrodisiac, the most effective means at the moment is..."