Chapter 819: The Tall-Legged Pig Fell Asleep

Wayne Bailey pressed his throbbing head and sat down in the computer chair.

In the air, there was a faint scent of a girl's fragrance…

He really was a masochist, the more disgusted and resistant he became when she was by his side.

And now that she had left, he started to miss her.

Are all men so fickle, not cherishing what they have once it's in their grasp?

He had thought he wasn't like that! His sense of responsibility made his life more torturous every day.

The effects of the drug slowly set in...

His eyes reddened, he started feeling a burning desire, making him uncomfortable.

Anna Jadwin hid behind the curtain; she heard a strange panting sound, hmm… it was the noise Wayne made when he was in heat, each breath heavier than the last.

Anna Jadwin listened and felt disgusted and uncomfortable, thinking if you want it, just roll over to the other room and get it!

Wayne Bailey had had enough of this state and opened the drawer, taking out a bottle of high-proof Vodka.