But maybe it's because no matter whether I'm the modern policewoman Liu Fei or the original owner of this era, Xiao Mingyue, my heart is full of desire for men. In modern terms, I'm a bit of a scumbag, mainly in my attitude towards feelings (I can have multiple relationships). Besides, the system task is to carry on the image of a scumbag to the end, so I let myself go and came into contact with other men without any scruples.

Soon after, while investigating a corruption case, I struck up a conversation with a young official from the Ministry of Revenue. We developed a mutual liking for each other. Gradually, our relationship grew closer. We attended banquets and events together, exchanging insights and ideas. His intelligence and wit captivated me, while my outgoing and cheerful nature captivated him.

During a moonlit night out, he looked at me lovingly and confessed his love. I gladly accepted, and our relationship took a new turn. From then on, we were often together, sharing the little things in our lives, and our feelings quickly blossomed. However, I didn't forget my mission and my true nature, and I also maintained relationships with other men, enjoying this complex and exciting relationship.

After arriving at my residence, he walked through the courtyard with ease and went straight to the backyard. Along the way, his eyes were attracted by the beautiful scenery in the residence, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Entering the backyard, he saw the garden I had meticulously arranged, with all sorts of flowers competing for beauty and emitting bursts of fragrance. He couldn't help but stop to admire it, as if he could feel the pleasant time I spent there.

Then, he came to the door of my boudoir and gently pushed it open. A light fragrance filled the room. He looked around and saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and the exquisite tea set on the table. Everything seemed so elegant.

He walked to the window and opened it. A breeze blew in, bringing fresh air. He stood there quietly, gazing into the distance, his mind full of thoughts. At this moment, his understanding of me deepened, and he also understood more clearly the unique charm of me.

Wearing a thin, tulle dress, I welcomed him into my boudoir. He then began to kiss my lips, then began to peel off my clothes. The tulle slipped to the floor, and he began to move over my naked body. His hands roamed over my skin, bringing a tingling sensation. I couldn't help but moan, clutching his shoulders tightly. His breathing quickened, and he kissed and embraced me more passionately. We sat in each other's arms, feeling each other's warmth, unwilling to separate.

Just then, there was a slight noise outside the door. He stopped warily and let go of me. I quickly put on my clothes and gestured for him to hide behind the screen. I fixed my hair, opened the door, and saw a familiar figure.

It turned out to be my other lover, who had come specifically to see me. I smiled and welcomed him into the room. He looked at me with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but it quickly gave way to desire. We chatted for a few moments, then he began to kiss me, his hands restless. I matched his movements, enjoying this forbidden pleasure. Behind the screen, he watched silently, his heart filled with jealousy and anger...

However, as we kissed passionately, I suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed. The man, startled, quickly caught me. My face was as pale as paper, and my breathing was shallow. He realized something was wrong and quickly carried me to the bed. Seeing this, the man behind the screen, not even bothering to hide, rushed out. He was a skilled doctor and immediately took my pulse. After a thorough examination, he discovered that I had been poisoned by a rare, slowly degrading poison. Without prompt treatment, the consequences could be disastrous. He knew the antidote, but it required special herbs that could only be found in the treacherous valley.

I thought back to how I was poisoned, and couldn't help but think of a maidservant the steward had bought back a few days ago. It seemed like she'd been bringing me food these past two days. So, I'd let a wolf into my house. I hadn't expected that someone with such martial arts prowess could be poisoned by such a strange thing, something I couldn't even resist or expel with my own internal energy.

I was sweating weakly, blood foam and black blood clots began to come out of my mouth, and my legs began to twitch continuously.

The man held my hand tightly, his eyes filled with worry and heartache. He vowed to heal me and not let me come to any harm. With my last remaining strength, I grasped his hand and told him to be careful. He glanced at the man next to him, a flicker of determination in his eyes. "Take care of her. I'll go find the antidote." With that, he resolutely turned and left, embarking on a perilous journey to find the cure.

Knowing time was running out, he dared not lose a moment, dashing like lightning towards his destination. Finally, after a long and intense journey, he arrived at the entrance to the mysterious valley. The sight before him made him gasp. A thick fog filled the valley, like a heavy veil, enveloping it and making it difficult to discern its true nature. This thick fog resembled a vast white ocean, boundless and unfathomable, evoking a sense of oppression and mystery.

As time passed, each second seemed to stretch uncontrollably. I silently prayed, hoping the man would return with the antidote as soon as possible. Finally, after a long wait, the man hurried back, clutching the precious herb tightly in his hand.

Without even a moment's rest, he immediately came to my side, carefully crushed the herbs, and poured the powder into my mouth. I felt a cool liquid slide down my throat, and then the antidote began to take effect.

My aching body began to relax, and my breathing became steady. My pale face gradually regained its color, and my eyes lit up again. I felt my strength slowly returning, as if I had awakened from a nightmare.

The man watched me gradually recover with a relieved smile on his face. He sat quietly beside me, watching over me until he was sure I had fully recovered.

"Thank you," I said gratefully. "I don't know what I would have done without you." The man smiled and shook his head, saying, "This is what I should do. I'm relieved to see that you're okay."

After this thrilling experience, my trust and gratitude for the man deepened. Our relationship became even closer. In the days that followed, we continued to face various challenges together and explore this mysterious world.

I looked at him with gratitude, my heart filled with warmth. This experience taught me how fragile life is, yet how powerful love is. We decided to face the challenges of the future together, never leaving each other.

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