The cruel little princess

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's heart was filled with alarm, but his expression remained calm as he reached out and slowly pushed open the door.

In an instant, a rich, strong, sweet and almost weird fragrance came to his face, wrapping him tightly like an invisible net.

The strange fragrance seemed to have life, penetrating into his body along with his breath, causing his lower abdomen to tighten suddenly, and a feeling of heat rushing through his blood like wildfire.

Fortunately, he was prepared. He quickly reached into his arms, took out the pill that Shen Youyou had carefully prepared for him, and put it into his mouth without thinking.

The pill melts in the mouth, and you feel a burst of coolness, just like a clear spring in the mountains, rushing up from the tip of the tongue and straight to the forehead, as if opening up a clear world in the hot and chaotic mind.

The cool feeling was like a breeze, whistling past, completely dispelling the boiling and almost out-of-control desire in his blood, and he instantly regained his clarity and calmness.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin, with a posture as straight as a pine tree and a stern expression revealing a certain innate dignity, walked into the room with leisurely steps.

The room was filled with an ambiguous and charming atmosphere, and layers of shark silk hung from the beams like light smoke and mist.

In the dim light, he saw a graceful and curvaceous figure lying on the bed, like an erotic painting hidden behind the mist, exuding endless temptation.

"Princess Fukang, what's going on? I've arrived as promised. Where's the 'Longyang Flower' you mentioned? Take it out quickly!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's brows were slightly furrowed, with a chill in his starry eyes. He parted his thin lips and spoke in a low and serious voice. In this quiet and fragrant room, his voice resounded loudly, as if to break through the layer of fantasy that was like a barrier.

"Of course I have to give you the medicine... But, Your Highness Prince Jin, please come here for a moment! The 'Longyang Flower' is right on the bed, come and get it yourself!"

Princess Fukang opened her red lips slightly, her voice was so soft that it seemed like water could drip out of it, with a touch of coquettishness and teasing, and every word seemed to be coated with honey and dipped in sugar, deliberately captivating people's souls.

Through the thin veil, she could clearly see the appearance of His Royal Highness Prince Jin - his face seemed to be carved by a divine knife, with clear contours, and his cold eyes were like stars in a cold night, with a sense of aloofness and pride;

The tightly pursed thin lips are like a sharp straight line, revealing a coldness that keeps people away.

The figure was thin but powerful, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and wrapped in a brocade robe, it looked even more graceful!

Compared with Shen Zijin, he is even more handsome, which makes him more lustful.

She stretched out a finger, the tip of which was pink and tender, like the stamen of a flower just blooming in spring. She gently hooked it towards His Royal Highness Prince Jin, her eyes smiling and shimmering, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Jin! Please help me! I'm so itchy here..."

When His Royal Highness Prince Jin heard this, a faint evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not reach his eyes, only forming a cold arc at the corners of his lips.

"Princess Fukang really knows how to have fun!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be disturbed by the increasingly strong and hot atmosphere in the room. He felt an unbearable heat on his neck. He raised his hand and tugged at his clothes. The movement was casual but revealed a hint of tension, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

Princess Fukang saw that the medicine for His Royal Highness Prince Jin had begun to take effect.

The strong spices aroused her blood vessels, and she felt as if millions of ants were gnawing at every inch of her skin. She felt numb and hot, and her rationality gradually faded, and she spoke more and more recklessly.

"Brother Jin! Why are you so distant? Just call me Fu Kang! Come here! I'm here..."

As Princess Fukang spoke, she raised her delicate hand and took off the thin veil she was wearing.

In an instant, all that was left on her body was the bellyband and underpants embroidered with exquisite patterns!

Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed, shining brightly in the dim candlelight.

"I... need Brother Jin here..."

Her delicate hands were like nimble white snakes, caressing and wandering slowly over her body.

Wherever it passes, it seems to ignite a trail of sparks. With an unintentional pull, the edge of the bellyband shifts slightly, revealing a round shape that looks like a full moon hidden behind the clouds, extremely alluring.

Then, she gently bent one of her legs and placed it in front of the couch. Her posture was lazy and seductive. The scenery between her legs was exposed in front of the eyes without any obstruction as she moved.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring straight at the beautiful scenery on the bed.

But he forced himself to maintain his moral composure, "What is Fukang doing?! Hurry up and put on some clothes! It would be bad if you catch a cold!"

Princess Fukang looked at him, who was speaking righteous words, but staring at her with a fiery and greedy look without blinking.

She couldn't help but sneer in her heart, secretly complaining: "Men are just like dogs. As long as it's meat, why won't they eat it?!

Who cares whose meat it is! It's the same as long as it's right in front of your mouth!

He looks like a gentleman, and as long as this princess beckons me, I will be attracted by his fragrance..."

Under the catalysis of the strong spices, she became bolder and more seductive, her voice became more charming and gentle, and was mixed with intermittent and suggestive gasps.

“Brother Jin…I…ah…I…please…ah…please…just…ah…give…me…”

Then, it seemed as if the last thread of rationality of His Royal Highness Prince Jin was broken by those delicate cries, and he could no longer control himself.

His aura suddenly changed, like a wolf that had been lurking for a long time and was finally released, with burning desire burning in his eyes!

"Since Fu Kang insisted on inviting me, I can't refuse Sister Fu Kang's kindness!"

After saying this, he looked up at the two candles burning brightly on the table. The flickering candlelight illuminated his face, which was almost out of control but also concealed a cunning look. "But... Fukang wants to play, so let's play something different!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's figure was as fast as lightning. He suddenly made a move, gathering strength at his fingertips, and two strong winds with fierce force shot towards the two candles.

The strong wind whistled past like a sharp blade, extinguishing the candle wick and plunging the room into darkness in an instant.

Only a few rays of hazy moonlight filtered in from the window, casting a shadowy, strange and ambiguous image on the ground and bed, like the final foreshadowing before the start of a crazy farce.

The hazy moonlight was like a layer of gauze, slowly pouring into the house through the carved window lattices. The mottled light and shadow made it seem as if there were ghostly figures swaying faintly in the darkness, adding a bit of mystery and ambiguity.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin was like a night walker driven by desire, moving towards the bed steadily but eagerly, and shattering the broken moonlight with every step.

When he reached the bed, he waved his hand and tore off the hanging shark gauze that blocked his view. His movements were quick and decisive, without any hesitation.

The shark silk rustled in his hands, and then was quickly folded into several layers, becoming thick and flexible.

He leaned forward, and with his hands skillfully and neatly, he covered Princess Fukang's phoenix eyes with the shark veil.

Although the shark gauze was transparent, it had several layers, stacked one on top of the other, making it difficult to see clearly. Princess Fukang fell into darkness in an instant. The alluring moonlight and handsome figure were no longer in front of her eyes. All that was left was a heart full of panic and increasingly intense anticipation.

Then, His Royal Highness Prince Jin used his hands like pliers to forcefully pull up Princess Fukang's hands and feet. His slender fingers stroked her delicate skin, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Princess Fukang was unable to see and could only rely on her keen senses to capture the increasingly strong smell of danger and temptation in the air, which only added to the fun.

"Brother Jin..." Princess Fukang had just opened her mouth and was about to say some more coquettish and bewitching words when she felt a chill in her throat and a smooth and fragrant pill went down her throat.

The pill passed through the throat, bringing with it a rich aroma, as if it had ignited the fire of heat deeper within the body.

"Brother Jin, what are you doing... like this... How can I serve you?! Let Fu Kang go..."

For some reason, after taking the pill, she felt even hotter and emptier, and her hands and feet were unable to move.

"What did Brother Jin give me to eat?" Princess Fukang said coquettishly.

She twisted her body, trying to break free, but it was in vain, she couldn't move at all.

"Nothing, just like the fragrance in your room, it makes you happier..."

The figure in the darkness deliberately lowered his voice.

Princess Fukang felt increasingly itchy and hot all over, as if the secret garden in her heart was being gnawed by millions of little bugs. She felt unbearably empty and urgently needed Brother Jin to fill this bone-eating emptiness.

"Don't worry! I'm coming right now! I have nothing to do recently, so I'll have some fun with you!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin's voice was low and hoarse, revealing a bit of deliberately disguised roughness and desire. In this dim and quiet room, it was like a death warrant, making Princess Fukang's heart beat like thunder.

It also aroused her so much that she couldn't think normally...