Jing Ning didn't know what was happening to her; her body suddenly started to lose control, and her mind was frequently filled with extremely shameful images.

It was as if she was under some kind of mental control, becoming extremely wanton, with her desires infinitely expanding.

She felt like a slut dominated by lust; if a man were to appear now, even if he were short, poor, and unattractive, she would bend over and offer herself, begging him to relieve her.

After another three minutes, Jing Ning was fully in a fevered state, her mind completely chaotic.

She half-opened her eyes, which now had a completely unfocused gaze.

In her world, a tall, handsome man was pressing her down, crazily kissing every inch of her skin.

"Peng, Peng Yuyan, how can it be you?"

"Great, so great, I'm your little fangirl, I never thought I'd meet you here."

"Hurry, come in, I can't bear the itch any longer, please don't be polite, tear me apart quickly..."

Jing Ning panted lasciviously, her slender waist rhythmically convulsing, her ten adorable toes clenching together tightly.

Her gaze gradually became vacant and lifeless, a soft little tongue slipped out from between her lips, red and messy.

Clearly!

She was caught in a hallucination.

She still thought that the idol star she had chased for years had entered her tent, gently caressing her.

However, in reality, she was the only one struggling inside the tent.

The one continuously assaulting Jing Ning's sexy little stream was actually her own fingers...

"Go on, pretend!"

"Aren't you so proud, thinking everyone is beneath you?"

"Today, I'll teach you a lesson, let you know who you absolutely shouldn't mess with, and make you understand the need to show some respect."

Zhao Tienan muttered to himself with a victorious smirk while recording the scene.

A dozen minutes later, feeling the timing was right, he barged into Jing Ning's tent while everyone else was making lunch.

"Huh, why is it you?"

"Doctor Zhao, where's my Peng Yuyan?"

"What the hell is going on, why am I all wet like this? Damn it, get out now. If you keep looking, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Jing Ning suddenly snapped back to her senses, hurriedly covering her private parts, and screamed in a frenzy.

"I suggest you refrain from shouting. I've already recorded all your disgraceful acts just now."

"If you don't want everyone to know, you'd better be a bit more polite to me now."

Zhao Tienan placed the video he had just recorded in front of Jing Ning, showing a victor's smile.

"Bastard!"

"You must have tampered with the herbs, that's why I've ended up like this!"

Jing Ning's face changed, fully aware of the video's destructive power. If it were to get out or be posted online, her reputation would be entirely ruined.

No more being above others, and she might even be seen as a slut.

She absolutely couldn't stand such consequences and wished she could crush Zhao Tienan on the spot.

"Don't spew blood and accuse me!"

"After I applied the medicine, I told you clearly not to touch water, yet you drank it anyway. Who else is there to blame?"

Zhao Tienan smirked with a teasing tone.

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