Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The hall was dotted with stars. The stove was not lit, but it was still unbearably hot.

Under the influence of the medicine and the gentle touch of his hand, Yan Yan felt a surge of heat in his abdomen and sweat on his forehead. Every breath he took drained his entire body of strength. The scorching smell and the unique sweet fragrance of the acacia paste continued to permeate the air, no longer able to conceal the beauty that filled the hall.

The person on the bed raised their fiery red eyes, and the "poppy flower" reflected in their pupils revealed its most dangerous face. Two rows of teeth, as white as mountain jade, were like poisonous stings, clear and terrifying in the hazy orange light.

The dazed look in the man's eyes on the couch made "Poppy" tremble with excitement, and she couldn't wait to bloom to the fullest and kiss those two thin lips that she had been dreaming about.

The moonlight was pale, and outside the window it seemed as if a gentle rain was falling. The pear tree in the yard, nourished by the rain, had its white blossoms swaying gracefully like snowflakes, until finally, unable to withstand the gentle breeze's caress, the blossoms fell.

The endless panting made the "poppy flower" smile even more brilliantly, her eyes curled up deeply, and she reached out to tear off the red silk around her waist.

The slender, snow-white legs were posed in a seductive posture, and the round toes were rolling back and forth along the mermaid line neither lightly nor heavily.

She seemed to want to appreciate the shy posture of the little white flower for a moment longer and was not in a hurry to pick it.

"Yan Lang, are you comfortable? Do you want more?" Jiang Yunzi proudly picked up the wine glass on the table beside her, and while teasing the iron bones under her feet, she slowly swallowed the mellow wine in her mouth.

"You're only making me hate you more and more! You've insulted an official of the imperial court, and your crime should be stripped... and your title taken back..." He enumerated Jiang Yunzi's crimes with great difficulty. His breathing became completely disordered, and the heat in his body became increasingly difficult to suppress.

"You mean to take back my fiefdom and estate, right? So what? I am the only princess of Dayong. When my father's anger subsides, I will still be the most honorable Princess of Dayong. But you, Master Xiaoyan, are still so stubborn and trying to threaten me at this time. Don't you understand your own situation?"

The charming voice was like a dagger that cut through the void where dark desires spread, followed by a series of heavier and deeper gasps.

The force under the toes was gradually increasing, and the intense sensory stimulation almost made the Shaoqing of Dali Temple lose his mind.

"You're just a piece of fish on the chopping board. Do you really think you can challenge me? Why do you have to suffer so much if you just obey me obediently? Or is it that Lord Xiao Yan is pretending to be reserved and he just likes to play like this in his bones?" Jiang Yunzi swept her eyes seductively and drank the rest of the liquor elegantly.

"I want to see how long you can endure." After the delicate voice fell, she seemed to feel that the amount of the love cream was not enough, so she scooped another spoonful and smeared it on that spot, staring at the strict expression without blinking, admiring the beauty that made her unable to stop.

But this time it seemed to have gone too far, the fireworks burned exponentially, driving the man on the couch completely crazy.

The power on his wrist broke free from the restraints, and Yan Yan jumped up, staring intently at the "evil spirit" in front of him. A bloodthirsty smile bloomed at the corners of his lips, and eventually he himself became an "evil spirit".

The entire box of cassia paste was added to the wine jug, shaken and dissolved, and poured down Jiang Yunzi's throat without leaving a drop.

The effect of taking it was not as quick as taking it on the skin, but the amount was enough to burn her to death in the coming fire.

"Strict, are you... crazy? How dare you treat me like this? Do you want to die?" Jiang Yunzi cursed intermittently with a choked throat. Her two small hands tried desperately to tear off the big hand that was strangling her neck, and her face turned red due to suffocation.

Life and death are a matter of thought.

Just when she gave up struggling, the big hand loosened its grip.

Yan Yan slapped Jiang Yunzi twice, pressed her mute point, tied her up on the couch, and endured the rising heat in his body. He extinguished the only orange light in the hall and stumbled out of the hall.

The Starlight Hall was located at the end of the corridor, a corner rarely visited on weekdays. In another half hour, the woman would explode and die. Although he hadn't killed her personally, this death would surely inflict eternal infamy on her.

Thinking of this, a barely perceptible grin appeared on Yan Yan's blushing face.

As we walked along, the corridor was deserted, with only a room on the right where candlelight flickered.

She approached slowly with unsteady steps, and her pretty figure was so shadowy that he actually had the evil thought of opening the window to peek at the moon.

The sweet fragrance of the flesh filled the air, trampling on his morals and corroding his soul. He could only bite his flaming red lips tightly, crawling towards the figure like a giant snake crawling in the darkness.

"Yumei, why did you take so long? I'm almost freezing to death!" Cai Lei said coquettishly, lifting her arms and smelling them carefully.

After leaving today, as luck would have it, a drunken young man from the next table vomited all over me.

The incident happened suddenly and there was no time to dodge.

After the young man vomited, he realized that he was hugging a person, not a tree.

Although the young man used his last bit of consciousness to apologize to her, what was the use?

Fortunately, Wang Yumei brought some spare clothes with her, so she rested in the Liangshui Palace and waited.

This place is specially used for female relatives who come to attend the palace banquet to change clothes and touch up their makeup. It is not large but very warm.

The moment she looked back, she would never forget those terrifying eyes that seemed to be about to bring a storm.

"Yan... Lord Yan!" Cai Lei stared at the sudden uninvited guest with trembling heart, and quickly picked up the underwear at hand to cover her chest.

In the candlelight, the beautiful face quickly turned red, and under the trembling long eyelashes, a pair of autumn-water-slit pupils seemed to be about to cry, revealing the extremely gorgeous beauty of a concubine.

The unfamiliar breath forced her to step back, and she lost her balance and fell backwards onto the bed.

The veil that blocked the spring scenery fell from the sky, revealing skin as white as porcelain and as bright as snow, which instantly aroused those scarlet eyes, making her look half demon and half devil.

The loss of reason brings extreme joy.

The dancing posture is enchanting.

The hot sweat splashed all around.

In the dim void, two indulged bodies were unable to tell east from west, filling each other's inner dryness.

The shame hidden deep in my heart was completely torn open, and finally the endless tide swallowed up my heart again and again.