I clutched my chest, the intense pain making it nearly impossible to breathe.
After Wang Jingya left, Li Jiali and Zhao Wanting immediately rushed over, their eyes filled with concern and… a hint of barely concealed excitement.
I gritted my teeth against the pain and pushed them away. "I'm fine."
I knew I had to find a solution quickly; otherwise, I would completely lose control.
Stumbling back to my dorm, the strange sensations in my body intensified, as if a fire was burning within me, ready to consume me at any moment.
Fear and anxiety surged like a tidal wave, and I felt on the verge of breaking down.
I grabbed my phone and dialed Coach Fang's number.
"Coach, I need your help."
Coach Fang's voice sounded somewhat weary. "What's wrong, Chunfeng?"
I briefly described my symptoms. Coach Fang fell silent for a moment before saying, "Come to my office."
I forced myself to his office, where he sat in a chair with a bottle of liquor in hand, his expression dark.
"You don't look so good," I remarked.
Coach Fang let out a bitter laugh. "Things have been overwhelming lately; I'm a bit tired."
He poured me a glass of liquor and added, "I've been through something similar to what you're describing."
I was taken aback. "You’ve taken that kind of drug too?"
Coach Fang nodded. "When I was younger, I did some foolish things in pursuit of greater achievements."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "That drug can indeed grant immense power, but the side effects are significant."
"Do you know how to solve it?" I asked eagerly.
Coach Fang shook his head. "There’s no way to completely resolve it; we can only manage it."
He looked at me, his gaze filled with a hint of sympathy. "Chunfeng, you remind me of my younger self—full of ambition and yearning for success."
"But," he said, his tone turning serious, "there are some things that cannot be obtained through shortcuts."
I fell silent, knowing he was right.
Coach Fang patted my shoulder. "Don't worry; I will help you."
He picked up his phone and dialed a number. "Wanting, come to my office."
I felt puzzled. Zhao Wanting? What could she possibly want?
Before long, Zhao Wanting pushed the door open. Today, she wore a red fitted dress that showcased her alluring figure perfectly. Her ample bosom was accentuated, her slender waist could be grasped with one hand, and her long legs were captivating.
Upon seeing me, she smiled seductively. "Chunfeng, long time no see."
I looked at her, a strange heat rising within me.
"Wanting, this is my prized student, Liu Chunfeng," Coach Fang introduced.
Then he turned to me and said, "Chunfeng, this is Zhao Wanting. She knows a lot about this kind of thing and might be able to help you."
Zhao Wanting walked over to me, the scent of her perfume intoxicating.
"Chunfeng, you look like you could use some help," she said softly, her tone laced with a hint of seduction.
I felt my heart begin to race, my breath quickening.
"I..." I wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
Zhao Wanting reached out and gently stroked my cheek. "Don't be nervous; I will help you."
Her gaze was dreamy, her lips slightly parted as if inviting me closer.
I felt myself on the brink of losing control.
"Let's go," Zhao Wanting said, taking my hand and leading me out of Coach Fang's office.
I knew I was walking toward a dangerous abyss, but I could no longer turn back.
Zhao Wanting brought me to a hotel. She skillfully opened the door and then pushed me onto the bed.
She was like a hungry beast, frantically tearing at my clothes, and I felt my body burning, desire swelling within me.
We rolled and tangled on the bed, our sweat intertwining, filling the room with an ambiguous atmosphere.
After the passion subsided, Zhao Wanting lay in my arms, her fingers tracing circles on my chest.
"Chunfeng," she whispered, "I already know the secret about you."
A jolt of surprise shot through me. Had she discovered the truth about the Height Increasing Drug?
"What... do you know?" I asked cautiously.
Zhao Wanting smiled seductively. "I know why you've suddenly become so powerful."
She paused for a moment before continuing, "I also know that you're enduring immense pain."
I fell silent, unsure of what to say.
Zhao Wanting looked at me, a glint of mischief in her eyes. "I can help you, but you must help me too."
"What do you want me to help you with?" I asked.
Zhao Wanting leaned close to my ear and whispered, "I want you to become mine."
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