cold clothes

Leng Yi's eyes were blurry as if she were blind, and the heat in her body was almost destroying her reason. It was so hot, every inch of her skin was screaming with thirst, and she wanted to touch herself.

"Hehehe..." Hong'e laughed wildly as she approached Lengyi. Lengyi subconsciously raised her sword again to defend herself, but Hong'e gently deflected the sword and lightly touched Lengyi's cheek with her finger.

Leng Yi shuddered as if electrocuted, her face contorted with ecstasy. It was terrifying; even the slightest touch brought her pleasure, and aroused an even greater desire.

"Hahaha, look at you now, you must really want a man, right? Don't worry, I'll find you a man in a bit." Hong'e chuckled wickedly, her fingers instantly striking Leng Yi's pressure point, then dragging Leng Yi into the bamboo house, closing the door, clapping her hands, and then going to find Wang Yiqing.

Leng Yi was immobilized by the acupoints, and the intense heat within her body was surging wildly, causing her extreme discomfort. She couldn't help but gasp for breath. Although her mind was overwhelmed by the tidal wave of desire, making it impossible for her to think clearly, Leng Yi was determined not to let Hong E succeed in her plan.

Being drugged and rendered delirious, completely at the mercy of others... I never want to experience that kind of despair again!

Leng Yi tried her best to circulate her internal energy to break through the acupoints, but she was not a true martial arts master after all. Her internal energy was not flowing smoothly, and her own internal energy was not powerful enough. Several times she felt that the restraints were loosening, but she could not break through them. Gradually, she felt exhausted, panting heavily, and her body was covered in cold sweat.

Damn!

Is it really impossible for me to escape on my own?

Leng Yi collapsed to the ground, imagining how wretched she must look, like a dying fish. This was the Wang family home; even with an inside help, it wasn't like the hidden guards of Fengxiang Pavilion who were always at her beck and call. Nor would Zhao Yinqing come to her rescue. So, if she couldn't save herself, she would be raped by the unknown man Hong'e had found, and her life would be over.

She would be caught in adultery in full view of everyone, and the news would quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys. People in the capital would no longer talk about her beauty and swordsmanship with admiration and envy, but would instead gloat and say that "Ningbi" was a woman who had been raped. Just as "Qingchun" disappeared from the storytellers' mouths after her disfigurement, and "Yunqiu" was erased from men's hearts after her abortion, her image would shatter like glass.

No, she absolutely doesn't want this to happen...

Two lines of clear tears slid down her frightened eyes. Suddenly, as if touching a nerve, Leng Yi's head began to ache again, and it was a deep, intense pain in her brain. This pain even momentarily overwhelmed the effects of the aphrodisiac on her body.

It was as if a lock was being opened inside her body, and her reason temporarily returned to normal, and the pressure points that had been pressed were broken.

Leng Yi was overjoyed in an instant. Ha, could she really pull off such a miraculous turn of events? No, could she really escape from a desperate situation like this? At this moment, she felt that all the pain she had endured before had meaning.

Once the restraints were removed, Leng Yi hurriedly tried to get up from the ground, but the effects of the aphrodisiac were far more potent than she had imagined; even the sensation of rubbing against the floor was incredibly stimulating.

I feel like she's turning into a beast... Where did Hong'e find such a filthy thing?

In desperation, Leng Yi pounded her head hard, letting the pain help her regain her senses. Dragging her sword, she stumbled away from the place.