On the way back, I kept thinking about what had happened at the photographer Liu's place.
What was wrong with me?
Why did I react that way after drinking just a cup of milk tea?
Suddenly, a possibility occurred to me.
There was something wrong with that cup of milk tea!
It must have been Liu, the photographer, who had drugged me, very likely with an aphrodisiac.
After I got back home, the drug hadn't fully taken effect yet, and my body started to feel uncomfortable again.
The sensation of ants crawling on my skin returned, and Mi Tao also began to swell badly. Even below, I started to twitch again, constantly leaking, my empty body craving a man's satisfaction.
I rushed into the bathroom, turned the water to the coldest setting, and began to wash my body over and over.
Just then, my phone, which I had left outside, suddenly started to ring.
Picking it up, I saw it was an unfamiliar number.
After hesitating, I still answered the call.