A man. A normal man. A normal man of twenty-five years old. A normal man at the age of twenty-five who has not yet experienced "personnel...... Zhang Yadong is not lustful. Zhang Yadong's self-control ability is super strong. But the beauty is current. Add to that the stimulation of certain "special" drugs......

Zhang Yadong couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart. I can't control my inner desires. I can't control my big hands. stretched out his big hand to Zhou Zhilan's chest. Petting. Kneading ...... An even stronger desire stimulated Zhang Yadong's brain. couldn't wait to untie the shirt on Zhou Zhilan's chest. Got down on his stomach. buried his head......

Slightly fragrant. The fragrance is intoxicating. Body fragrance is mesmerizing. The girl's breath makes people's blood surge...... Breathe. Smell deeply. Allow sucking. With love. With excitement. With madness. With impulse. With some impatience. Zhang Yadong put his mouth on Zhou Zhilan's lips. Kissing frantically. The big hand frantically pulled Zhou Zhilan's shirt. Even that white bra. But......

"Toot ......" but at this time. Just when Zhang Yadong is hungry/angry. Almost out of control at the time. The phone in his pocket rang. Zhang Yadong was like waking up from a dream. A look of surprise. Stopped moving.

Of course, Zhang Yadong likes Zhou Zhilan. Zhang Yadong almost felt that Zhou Zhilan was the gentlest in the world. The kindest woman who can meet Zhou Zhilan. Zhang Yadong felt that it was his blessing, and Zhang Yadong was even willing to marry Zhou Zhilan as his wife. But think of Wen Jing. Thinking of the feeling that Wen Jing gave herself. That kind of feeling that Zhou Zhilan can't give......

The "beep......beep" phone was still ringing. Zhang Yadong turned over and sat up. Pulled out his phone. Let's not say that I love Wen Jing. A thought of one's body. Terminally ill. I thought that I would never live to be thirty years old...... Zhang Yadong didn't dare to think about it anymore. I don't want to hurt Zhou Zhilan. Just sat up straight in a hurry. The phone was connected.

"Hey. Who to look for. ”

"Dongzi. What are you doing. It took so long to answer the phone. As soon as the phone was connected, there was a vicious shout from Head Luo.

"Regiment...... Head. "When I heard it, it was the voice of the leader of the troops. As soon as I remembered that it was Captain Luo. As soon as I thought of Wen Dabao's illness. Remembering high-dose iodine ...... Zhang Yadong was anxious. Zhang Yadong seems to have sobered up a lot. "Commander. Call me so late. Is it possible to get a high dose of iodine. Can you help me ......?"

"Dongzi. Head Luo interrupted Zhang Yadong's words. The tone changed. It's getting a little heavy. After pondering for a moment, he said slowly: "I called the provincial military hospital." They don't have it there. Only the *** Military Region Hospital in Beijing has it. But that's highly radioactive material. Extremely harmful. It cannot be taken out of the hospital. You can't just give it to outsiders. So ......"

Captain Luo's words were not continued. But Zhang Yadong has already understood. Already knows. I know I can't get a high dose of iodine. That means that there is no way to help Wen Dabao cure his illness. The only glimmer of hope was dashed.

"I see. I...... I'll figure it out another way. Thank you, Captain. "With a heavy face. With a look of disappointment and helplessness. Zhang Yadong hung up the phone after speaking. And then he sold heavily and buried his head. But......

Zhou Zhilan's rapid breathing in front of him. The flushed face. That sexy little lip. The snow-white neck. The towering breasts...... Zhang Yadong's mind suddenly went blank. Forget about high doses of iodine. Forgot about Wen Dabao. Forgot about the quiet thing. Forget about your physical condition. All I could think of was ......

In disappointment. In pain. Under the stimulus of that drug. Zhang Yadong lost himself. Zhang Yadong put down his phone. Crawl towards the bed. Crawled towards Zhou Zhilan's body. stretched his mouth to Zhou Zhilan's forehead. Lip. Neck. Chest...... Kiss. Allow sucking. The strong medicinal properties rushed to Zhang Yadong's mind. stimulated Zhang Yadong's whole body. Zhang Yadong's big hand stretched out to Zhou Zhilan's thigh......

"Brother Zhang......" Zhou Zhilan didn't open her eyes. But he groaned slightly. "I know you like Miss Quiet. But I like you too; I know you're sick. But I don't mind. I don't mind how long you live. I was just...... Just want to be by your side for the rest of your life. ”

"Zhilan. Zhang Yadong stopped Dongzi. Zhang Yadong looked at Zhou Zhilan with a heavy face. But...... Zhou Zhilan did not react. He didn't seem to know what was happening in front of him. It seems to be still asleep. It was as if he was just talking in his sleep.

"Zhilan. I ......, "I'm sick. I am terminally ill. I will never live to be thirty years old. I can't...... Zhang Yadong seemed to be sober again. Because Zhou Zhilan's words reminded him, Zhang Yadong turned over and got up. Jumped out of bed. Rush to the door. But the pace is so slow. It's so heavy. But I couldn't help but turn my head. looked at Zhou Zhilan on the bed. Looking at the body of a beautiful woman. It was the most lethal weapon against a man.

"Ah......" Zhang Yadong shouted. Zhang Yadong turned around with effort. But that strong desire. That inner impulse. The medicinal properties of that "special" drug...... It was like a shackle on Zhang Yadong's body. twisted Zhang Yadong back. pushed Zhang Yadong viciously towards the side of the bed. took control of Zhang Yadong's brain.

"Why. Why is this happening. I can't do that. Zhang Yadong yelled viciously. But his footsteps continued to move slowly towards the bed.

"No, you can't. I can't do that. I can't hurt Zhilan. Zhang Yadong shook his head viciously. But the big hand was raised. Slowly stretched out to Zhou Zhilan's face.

"Medicine. I must have been drugged by a monkey. I must have been calculated by the monkeys. Monkey...... The monkey and Chen Si were in a group. Monkeys have a conspiracy. I must not ......" Zhang Yadong retracted his big hand. The fist slammed into the floor. But I didn't feel the slightest pain. But that impulse in the heart. That kind of burning desire/fire......

"Acupuncture...... Acupuncture. Right. It's acupuncture. It definitely works. There must be a way......" Zhang Yadong remembered the "Acupuncture Book". Zhang Yadong can't hurt Zhou Zhilan. Zhang Yadong hurriedly took out a silver needle from his pocket. And then......

Then he took off his shirt. Take off your trousers. Then he picked up a silver needle and pierced his lower abdomen......

One. Two roots. Three. Zhang Yadong felt a lot more relaxed. I feel that the impulse in my heart has eased a lot. I feel much more comfortable up and down. The brain is also much clearer. But......

A wave of vertigo came from the brain. Abnormal chest tightness. Weakness in the limbs. Blurred vision...... Zhang Yadong fell to the ground as soon as he could......

A moment later. The bedroom door was gently pushed open. A figure walked in. Maybe someone's opportunity fell short. Maybe the plan has to go on