Chapter:-113 Keith with Mia

you all standing there for? Kneel down, damn it.

At that moment, there was the sound of sirens at the door. Someone had already called

the police. The fully armed police rushed in.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, they were slightly stunned. The leader

was a middle-aged police officer. He stared at the group of kneeling thugs with his eyes

wide open.

And then his gaze fell on Pierce, who was in a wheelchair. Pierce, are you filming a

movie? Pierce smiled bitterly and said, these idiots don't know how to behave

themselves. They beat some people up here.

So I asked them to kneel and apologize. The sergeant sneered and said, you're

suspected of causing trouble. You're being arrested.

Take them all away. The officers surged forward. The gangsters were detained, cuffed,

and sent to the police cars one by one.

The sergeant walked over to Grant and said, Mr. Hartley, what's going on here? Grant

handed over a bag of guns and said, officer, we're law-abiding citizens who are minding

our own business. The sergeant frowned and glanced at the group in front of him. They

were all in ordinary clothes, and over half of them were women.

They didn't really look like bad people. But his duty was still there. He said in a deep

voice, no matter what, all of you should come with me to the station to clear this up.

Grant said sensibly, sergeant, we'll all go with the owner of the diner, but let the women

and the young men go home. They've been through a shock. The sergeant nodded and

glanced at Keith.

He shouted, withdraw. Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Grant looked at Keith and said,

sir, I'll have to treat you to a meal another time.

As he was about to leave, Keith patted his shoulder and said with a smile, thank you for

your support. I'll take you out next time. When Grant heard that, he couldn't help but

suck in a cold breath.

At the same time, he was secretly extremely excited. He knew that he was gaining

significance with this master. He was so excited that he wanted to say something.

But when he saw Keith's smiling eyes, he couldn't say a word. He nodded vigorously and

said to his three friends, let's go. Okay.

These three musclemen followed him out excitedly. You've fulfilled Grant's wish to meet

again. Wish value plus one.

Current progress, 12 of 10. Keith smiled faintly. After they left, he looked at Mia, who

was beside him.

When he saw her, he couldn't help but be shocked. This woman was definitely drugged.

Because the situation had been so tense up until now, the effect of the medicine had

been suppressed by her nervous mood.

Now that she'd relaxed, the effects of the medicine had kicked in. Now, her entire body

was trembling slightly. There was a layer of sweat on her forehead, and her face was as

red as an apple.

Mia saw that the man beside her was staring at her, and her face became even redder.

She was already in a trance, and her entire body went limp. Keith reacted quickly and

grabbed her around the waist.

Zara exclaimed, Mia, what happened to you? Mia was boiling hot in Keith's hands. He

frowned and said, she's been drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac. The effect is very

strong.

She must be treated immediately. Treated? Zara obviously thought of something else.

Her face also turned red.

She looked at Keith and said, do you want to take her to the hospital? Keith shook his

head and said, the medicinal effect has already seeped into the blood. I'm afraid it's too

late to send her to the hospital. After hesitating for a moment, Keith carried Mia out of

the restaurant.

He took the key for the Jaguar from her purse, threw her into the front passenger seat

and started the car. Mia's classmates ran out of the diner. Zara shouted, where are you

taking her? Keith looked back at the crowd and said seriously, to treat her illness.

Don't worry. As soon as he finished speaking, the sports car sped away, disappearing

into the night in the blink of an eye. Vehicle virtuosity activated.

With the enhancement of this skill, the speed of the sports car reached a terrifying 240

miles per hour. Normally it would take more than half an hour to drive back to the Hot

Springs Hotel, but now it only took 10 minutes. By now, Mia had completely fallen under

the drug spell.

Her whole body was boiling and her clothes were hanging off her. Her arms hooked

around Keith's neck and she rubbed her nose against his neck. Keith's face flushed red

and his heart was beating wildly.

Any man entangled by such beauty would grow agitated, but Keith was no ordinary

person. Even if his heart was racing, he wouldn't lose his mind because of lust. He pressed Mia's soft body back into her seat with one hand and drove with the other, but

he didn't expect Mia to take his hand in and gently rub her face against it.

Just hold on a little longer, Mia, Keith said. At least rubbing his hand was better than

rubbing his neck. A moment later, at the hotel, Keith carried Mia in his arms and got into

the elevator under the shocked gaze of the receptionist.

After reaching Mia's suite, he threw her onto the bed. Once on the bed, the fire in Mia's

body erupted. She threw herself into Keith's arms and muttered, It's so hot.

Hold me. Keith once again pressed her down. Without saying anything, he took off her

clothes.

It wasn't because he wanted to see her naked, but because he knew he needed to let the

heat dissipate and sweat evaporate from her skin. It was the only way to help her. But it

was still his first time seeing a woman undressed in real life.

Keith promptly had a nosebleed under such stimulation. Recovery from injury activated.

You have been healed from bleeding.

Keith had always thought this skill was a bit useless outside of fight situations. Now it

was actually coming in handy. His nosebleed stopped immediately.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He then used one hand to hold

Mia's struggling body down on the bed, while his other hand hit the acupuncture point on

her wrist. Mia made a small sound, and her body twisted even more violently under his

grip.

Recovery from injury activated. Keith wiped the blood away and muttered to himself,

Strange. Why aren't you sweating? After thinking for a while, a look of realization

dawned on his face.

Modern drugs were different from the old ones, so the methods of neutralizing their

effects also needed to change. He didn't know what kind of drug that scum Heston had

given her, so he could only search through the acupuncture points one by one. Keith

looked at Mia, who was still struggling, as if she was going to melt.

He touched his nose and muttered, Sorry about this. Keith tested one acupoint after

another, all over Mia's body, but he couldn't find the right one. Under the influence of the

drug, how did she endure being touched like this? Keith could only snort as she tried to

wrap her thighs around his waist, her hands unconsciously touched Keith's arms, and her

body temperature became higher and higher.

Keith frowned. He knew that if this continued, the fire inside her would keep growing and

her brain would burn. At an utter loss, he let go of Mia and took his own clothes off.

Without restraint, Mia immediately pounced on him and let out a heavy sigh. Next to her

feverish skin, Keith's body was like a block of ice. It had the effect of cooling her down.

Mia lightly twisted in his arms and made a comfortable sound. Keith wasn't trying to take

advantage of her. He was just trying to let her vent some of her emotions.

Otherwise, her brain might really be fried. Recovery from Injury Activated Keith felt the

body in his arms and shook his head hard. He'd pressed all the pressure points on Mia's

front, so he slid an arm behind her back to find the pressure points there instead.

His fingers searched over Mia's hot skin. When he found the acupoint on the back of her

waist, Mia's whole body stiffened. Suddenly, layers of sweat began to seep out of her

body.

It's done. Keith heaved a heavy sigh of relief, but it would take some time to sweat out

poison. During this period, all he could do to help was let Mia hug him.

After an unknown period of time, both Mia and Keith were covered in sweat. Even the

bedsheets were wet. Suddenly, the woman in his arms stopped moving.

Keith took her wrist and felt for her pulse. A faint smile appeared on his face. Now that

Mia's pulse was stable and her body temperature had dropped, it meant that the

terrifying drug was completely out of her system.

You've cured Mia's condition. Attribute point plus one. What a mess.

Keith lay Mia back on the bed and covered her with a blanket, then left the room. Later

that night, Mia woke up to a light drizzle outside. She looked at the ceiling, and two tears

rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Although she'd been drugged, her memories were still intact. She clearly remembered

what had happened. Earlier, on this bed, she had thrown herself at the young man,

desperately begging him to touch her.

How could this happen? How did I become like this? Mia sobbed silently. Suddenly, she

put on her clothes and quickly walked out of the room. It was already very late at night,

and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Beside the fountain in the hotel garden, Mia looked up at the boundless sky and cried

silently, her tears mixed with the rain on her face. It seemed like only this downpour

could wash away her unbearable memories. There was a flash of lightning illuminating

this corner of the garden.

Mia closed her eyes, allowing the rain to hit her face. The pain, confusion,

embarrassment, and despair in her heart felt like it might suffocate her. Why not him? If

it was him, I wouldn't be in so much pain.

Keith, where are you? Why didn't you come and find me? She muttered to herself, like a

flower swaying in the wind and rain that could be torn apart at any moment. But minutes

later, an umbrella blocked the wind and rain from her. Under the dim light, a pretty

young man was calmly looking at her.

It's you. The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile of despair. You probably pity me,

right? I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I couldn't control myself earlier. Keith stared at her and smiled faintly. You just

fell ill.

It's not good to stay out in the rain. Let's go back inside. Mia looked at the young man in

front of her in a daze.

Suddenly, the emotions in her heart burst out like a flood. She threw herself into his

embrace and said in a pained voice, Why aren't you with him? Why are you so good to

me? I'm not worth it. Keith threw the umbrella to the side and hugged Mia with a smile.

Who do you want me to be? The voice was clear and familiar. Mia was suddenly stunned

and slowly raised her head to look. The rain had completely washed away the makeup

disguising the young man's face.

This smiling man. If he wasn't Keith, then who else could he be? Mia looked at Keith

blankly, her entire body trembling. Then she seemed to realize something.

She suddenly pushed him away and said, Keith, I was confused just now. I don't like you

like that. I really don't.

Her voice became softer and softer as she realized that Keith was only smiling at her.

The gentleness in his eyes seemed to melt her heart. Mia hugged her arms around

herself and retreated in the heavy rain.

She looked at Keith and said in a choked voice, I really, really. Her voice trembled even

more intensely as if something was pressing down on her chest, making her unable to

even raise the strength to speak. Keith slowly stretched out his hand and said with a

smile, I understand, but come back with me.

In the heavy rain, the smile on his face looked so gentle. His extended hand was like the

last ray of light in a bottomless abyss, illuminating her. I understand.

Come back with me. Those few short words.