"Miss Milan, this wine doesn't taste right." Mo Long smiled and placed the glass back on the table.

Milan laughed awkwardly. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this wine?"

She did put some aphrodisiac in the wine, but the smell of the drug was very light, and it would be covered by the wine's fragrance after putting it in. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been able to smell it, so how did Mo Long detect it?

"You said that this was a bottle of red wine made by your father, but the label on the bottle and the general smell of the red wine all prove that this is a bottle of red wine from the Bordeaux winery, Obion." Mo Long gave a faint smile. "I have a general understanding of Bordeaux' red wine. Their red wine is even purer than this."

"Is that so?" Milan laughed drily, cold sweat forming on his back.

She didn't know that Mo Long had such an understanding of red wine. She thought that a busy big shot like him wouldn't have the time to research red wine.

"Miss Milan, if you don't know, you'd better go back and learn more about red wine before you talk." Mo Long turned around to leave, but Milan grabbed his arm.

The red wine in her hand also spilled onto Mo Long's suit.

"Aiya! president Mo! I'm sorry!" Milan shrieked and reached out to wipe Mo Long's suit.

"Miss Milan, who taught you to use your hands to wipe a suit?" Mo Long coldly looked at Milan.

Milan paused and retracted her hand.Of course, no one taught her. She was the one who wanted to reach out and touch him, so she could caress Mo Long.

However, Mo Long was not just an average person. He actually saw through her intentions in an instant and stopped her.

"President Mo, don't worry. I'll go get a towel to help you wipe yourself clean." Milan went to the bathroom to get a towel.

The aphrodisiac didn't completely dissolve in the wine, so when the red wine landed on Mo Long's suit jacket, the remaining aphrodisiacs inside would float out through the air and enter Mo Long's nose.

Although the final medicinal effect was not as strong as drinking it directly, it was enough to make Mo Long lose his mind.

Milan deliberately stayed in the bathroom for a while before she went out with a towel. The moment she stepped out, he saw Mo Long sitting on the sofa with a slightly red face.

Milan smiled proudly, walked over, and said in a soft voice, "President Mo, I've brought you a towel."

Milan placed her hand on Mo Long's chest as she spoke.

Mo Long grabbed Milan's hand and looked at her with a burning desire.

"Ah, President Mo, why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Long lowered his head shyly, his face so red that it was about to drip blood.

"Miss Milan, who ordered you to drug the wine?" Mo Long narrowed his eyes. His voice was also cold, completely different from his current face.

However, Milan's body trembled. she threw away her towel and sat on Mo Long's body.

"President Mo, you're already in this state. Don't you feel bad?" Milan went up to him. "Aren't I here? I can help you."

She was only wearing a thin silk nightdress, which perfectly outlined the curves of her body.

She tried her best to stick close to Mo Long, but was flipped over by him in the next second.

"Ah!" Milan screamed and fell to the ground. Her head hit the coffee table and instantly swelled up.

Mo Long threw the empty wine glass on the ground. After picking up one of the larger glass shards, he walked straight into the bathroom and locked the door before taking a cold shower.

Milan saw that the situation was not good and quickly climbed back into the secret door. After changing into a set of casual clothes, she ran out while calling her father, "Dad, please save me!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing Milan's anxious and sobbing voice, her father guessed that something had happened.

"Mo Long isn't tempted by me at all! He's taking a cold shower in the bathroom right now. I'm afraid he'll come out and cause trouble for me later! Dad, please save me!"

"Trash!" How much medicine did you put in there?!" Father Mi cursed.

"Half!" Milan was panting heavily, and she didn't know where she ran to.

"Half? That shouldn't be the case." Father Mi was dumbfounded as well-the effects of this drug were strong. Even a light whiff of it would make him have that kind of impulse, let alone half of it.magic

Since Milan had put in half of the medicine, how could Mo Long resist the temptation?

"I ... I don't know!" Milan was out of breath and short of breath. Her body also showed signs of heat.

"Dad! I think I just smelled that medicine! Dad, please save me!" Milan screamed.