My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1809

Jefferson couldn't help but take a third sip.

On his third sip, it was no longer strong or aromatic. It suddenly made him feel a little light-headed. He felt like the bar was shaking along with everyone in it.

What kind of alcohol could let a person have so many different experiences within such a short period of time?

Jefferson had no idea.

However, he knew of one substance that, once taken, could make people feel immortal. It could also make people fall into an infinitive hell- drugs!

Drugs!

Most legitimate bars hated this kind of thing. For a business to lace their own drinks to get their customers addicted and earn money was horrible.

Such a person, even if he was not a drug dealer, should be arrested and locked up for decades.

"How do you feel now?" The woman put down the glass and took out a cigarette from her bag. She lit it, took a puff, and slowly spat out

a ring of smoke toward Jefferson. "Do you want one?" "Feel?" Jefferson looked up at the woman, only to find that the image of the woman in front of him was gradually blurring. Soon, he could not see her face clearly. "It feels really strange."

"How strange is it?" The woman took another drag of her cigarette. Even her smoking posture was enticing. "May I have the honor of listening to your description of your experience?"

"It's strange because the more I look at you, the more beautiful you seem to get." Jefferson looked at the woman in front of him and his eyes gradually became clouded. The woman seemed to turn into Adrienne. "Baby, you are so beautiful!"

Adrienne was really pretty. The more Jefferson looked at her, the more attractive she looked. Although he had been looking at her for more than 20 years, he never got tired of her. Not only that, he wanted to see more of her.

However, he clearly knew that the woman in front of him was not Adrienne. She never wore such heavy perfume. She naturally smelled good. Jefferson loved her scent.

"All the men who have seen me say so too..." The woman put out the cigarette butt in her hand and took out another one. "I thought you were different from other men, but I guess all men are the same. They all get stunned by beautiful women."

Not only did the woman in front of him become Adrienne, but Jefferson could also feel that his head was getting heavier and heavier... It was really strange. He only drank three small sips but his head was already so heavy that he could barely hold himself upright.

With a loud bang, Jefferson fell flat onto the table.

The woman raised her hand to push his head. "Hey, wake up!"

He did not move at all.

Had he really passed out?

The woman had doubts in her heart, so she picked up the cigarette butt and burned his hand with it. The ashes from the cigarette burned the back of his hand but he still did not move at all.

It seemed like he had really passed out.

"Indeed, men are all the same. No matter how good-looking they are, they can never resist a beauty." The woman seemed to be