[The Troubles of a Beautiful Girlfriend - A Drugged Night] Author: tongshi908

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The Troubles of a Beautiful Girlfriend—A Night of Being Drugged

Last night, because I had to take care of my girlfriend, I stayed up half the night, which disrupted my biological clock. I still
can't sleep , so I'm sharing this true story with everyone.

I finally made it to graduation, but my beautiful girlfriend is causing so much trouble! I took a few days off to visit my girlfriend's family,
and then her high school classmates came back. We hadn't seen each other for years, so we got together. When we went to
university, we were all from poor families, but after a few years in university, some of them probably changed.
I'm sure they were the ones who did it. I remember on the first day of the gathering, my girlfriend specially took me, but some of
the guys were still being cheeky and groping, saying that my girlfriend had changed a lot as she grew up, and that they really hadn't expected it, etc.

Then last night, a few people who had signed contracts to start work in early July were leaving, so my girlfriend and her friends had another gathering.
This time it was a small gathering with both men and women, so I didn't go. At 11 PM, my girlfriend's dad
called , but she didn't answer. He asked me to go check on her. My girlfriend's mom said there was no need, that she
was used to staying up all night and it would be fine. My girlfriend's mom was so reassured mainly because two of her female classmates were with her and she knew her well,
and my girlfriend often stayed out all night, so I didn't go. I read for a while and then went to sleep.
But how could I sleep? I had something on my mind; my intuition is always right. So I sat on
the bed playing on my phone, occasionally checking my WeChat Moments, because my girlfriend loves posting about that, but I didn't call to bother
her.

Around 1 AM, my girlfriend's mom was already asleep, but her dad was still watching TV in the living room. I knew
he was worried about her and couldn't sleep. I secretly called my girlfriend, but this time it rang for a long time before
being hung up. I was suspicious, so I got up and went to the living room to chat with her dad, lying that I had called her
but the call had been disconnected. Her dad didn't say anything, and after
a few minutes , he went to the kitchen to make a phone call. The first call obviously didn't go through, so I made another call.

Unfortunately, I don't understand my girlfriend's dialect very well, but I could roughly understand the meaning. The call was to
another girl, who said she wasn't with my girlfriend and had left early because she had something to do. My girlfriend's father then
asked for another classmate's phone number and ran into the living room to tell me to write it down on my phone. I said I would make the call, but
my girlfriend father said he would.

When the call went through, a boy answered. It was very noisy on the other end, probably from a karaoke bar. As
soon as my girlfriend's father answered, he identified himself and asked if my girlfriend was with them. He also gave
me a hard look, implying that if I had gone with them, none of this would have happened. It turned out my girlfriend wasn't
with them either; she said she was with a few people seeing off some guys who were going to work. They left in the middle of the night and would
arrive the next morning.

My girlfriend's father asked for another phone number, which I wrote down again. Then my girlfriend's father made another
call This time, it was another boy on the other end, but it was very quiet. Finally, we found my girlfriend. It turned out
they parted ways after dinner; some continued hanging out in the shopping district, while others saw them off to their train.
My girlfriend had planned to come home early after dropping them off, so she didn't go to the karaoke bar, but she missed her
train and had to rebook. Later, I realized that this reason was completely unfounded. Those people who needed to catch
their trains couldn't possibly have bought tickets for a train arriving at their destination at 4 AM; they must have been lying to my girlfriend. But it was good that we found her.
My girlfriend's father asked her to answer the phone, but the person on the other end said she had drunk a little alcohol during dinner and was resting.
They had female classmates there, and they would share a taxi home later. My girlfriend's father's face darkened immediately.
He said it was too late and he didn't want to cause trouble; he wanted to pick her up himself and asked if the person was at the train station. Seeing my girlfriend's father's
annoyance, I said, "Uncle, it's so late; I'll go." My girlfriend's father then told the person that
his girlfriend's brother would pick her up, and that if they had to leave, he should find a female classmate to look after my girlfriend, speaking very
sincerely.

I've been driving my girlfriend's family car for the past few days, so I quickly went downstairs to the train station. My girlfriend's father was very
considerate; he walked me downstairs and told me to drive carefully at night and be flexible. I thought to myself, this
shouldn't leave a bad impression. But driving at 1 a.m. is easy; I arrived
at the station . I called the number they used to call and asked where they were. They said it was at the Home Inn. I was immediately annoyed.

They were really something; seeing it was my girlfriend's father calling, they said they were at the train station and would come pick me up, so they told the truth.
By this time, I knew what they were up to. I turned around and went to the Home Inn, then called
them again. The person who answered was a bit impatient, yelling in Mandarin, "Have someone come down and pick
me up!

" I just asked directly, "Which room are you in? I'll come up." Then he was being polite with me.
What's with the politeness?

After staying up late, I finally saw my girlfriend. The room was huge, air-conditioned, with seven or eight people. Three
were huddled on the floor playing cards, giving off a strong "street vibe." The TV was on, and two other girls, who had eaten all over the floor
and spoke Mandarin, were people I'd never met before. My girlfriend was asleep on a bed, while one of her
friends sat on the other playing on her phone. Then, one of the girls who had been eating saw me come in and first asked if I wanted anything
. I said no. She then asked if I was my girlfriend's brother. One of the guys playing cards on the floor said that was her boyfriend,
and he'd seen him a few days ago. My girlfriend's friend seemed a bit off, sitting there playing on her phone but
not greeting me, even though we had met before. Then the girl who spoke Mandarin asked
if needed help, but I said no, my girlfriend could take good care of herself. Finally, my girlfriend's
friend who had been playing on her phone stood up and said she wanted to come with me. The guy on the floor then loudly asked, "So-and-so,
didn't you say you were going to see me off at the train station? What, you're going back already?" Then another boy said, "Don't
make things difficult for them, I'll take you home later." I wished them a safe journey and then led the two girls downstairs
. The girl who spoke Mandarin was very friendly and came over to help; I gave her a grateful look.
The boy sitting on the floor gave me a meaningful eyebrow raise as I left. After we...
After getting in the car, I politely asked the girl who spoke Mandarin if she wanted a ride home.
She said she was one of the guys' girlfriends and didn't live locally, so I smiled and left.

On the way, I asked my girlfriend's friend how much she had drunk and how she got so drunk. My girlfriend's
friend replied that it was homemade millet wine, sweet and a little sour, so she didn't remember
how much, but someone had warned her it was very strong. I laughed; I
've . I then asked my girlfriend when she went to sleep and why she hadn't answered her phone earlier. Her friend said
my girlfriend's phone was definitely in her bag, and she hadn't heard it. My girlfriend hadn't slept for long; after dinner,
they stayed at the Home Inn, playing cards, but my girlfriend and her friend weren't feeling well, so they stopped. I
took her downstairs, and she called her family to come pick her up. She said she felt weak and
didn't have the strength to walk. At that point, I assumed she was drunk.

However, after carrying my girlfriend home, I realized she didn't seem drunk. First, her face was flushed, even her neck
was red—I'd never seen her like that after drinking before. Second, her forehead was burning hot, like she had
a fever, but her body was also sweating profusely. Keep in mind, when we got to the hotel, the room was air
-conditioned and very cool, yet my girlfriend and her friends all seemed to be sweating, while the guys sitting on the floor
playing cards shirtless didn't show any signs of that. Third, my girlfriend wasn't fully asleep; she seemed more like she was in a daze
. Why do I say this? Because when I was changing her clothes, she was still
talking to me incoherently. Most importantly, her lower body was wet, and not just wet, but her underwear was completely
soaked .

Originally, after we got home, her parents were asleep, so I was supposed to take care of her myself. But because she had a fever, I
assumed she had a fever and almost woke her parents. However, my years of engineering training weren't for nothing; after
observing , I decided it was best not to tell her parents. Because my girlfriend didn't look drunk or feverish;
it was more like she'd been drugged. She didn't even want to put on her underwear. I knew
she wasn't properly on. I'd suspected something was off for a while
, but I never imagined those guys would actually go for it. This time

, it looked like they'd drugged her. And she was definitely taken advantage of, though probably not sexually assaulted, since the conditions weren't right.

Then, my girlfriend kept sweating, her body getting soaked every now and then, and her arms were warm and
hot, even after wiping with a cool towel, they were still warm to the touch, soft and elastic. She
didn't sleep well all night, dozing off for a while, then falling back asleep. I
got up every now and then to wipe her sweat, and I felt uneasy; it was so damn hard to guard against. I'd only ever heard
of aphrodisiacs before, always thinking they were just nonsense used to deceive people, but this time I'd seen the real
thing. Of course, this is just my personal guess. I haven't seen that much myself. The experts on this forum
are different; they must have seen so-called aphrodisiacs before. Could you briefly explain them to me so I can
know how to prevent them in the future?

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