[Wuxia] April in the Human World (Complete) - 8

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Chapter 32 Reunion with Relatives

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The cold wind howled wildly outside the window. The black shadows of trees reflected on the window screen swayed back and forth in various ways.

I tossed and turned on the bed, my body exhausted, but my nerves were too strong to fall asleep.

A gust of wind blew in, and the window! It was smashed open with a bang. Cold wind mixed with goose-feather snowflakes blew into the room.

Although it was already mid-spring, it was still snowing heavily. The cold wind made my face immediately break out in goosebumps. It was already midnight, and I couldn't bear to wake Xiaoye to help me close the window, so I braved the cold, put on a thick fur coat, and hurriedly put on my embroidered shoes by the light of the palace lanterns that never went out outside the window. Facing the icy wind, I went to the window and quickly closed it.

I sighed, my eyelashes trembled slightly as I lowered my eyes, reached out to brush the white snowflakes off my cheeks, pulled the thick coat around me, and turned to go back to the warm bed.

But just as I turned around, a dark figure suddenly appeared before my eyes. My heart leaped into my throat, and just as I was about to cry out, someone covered my mouth. A familiar, hurried voice reached my ears, "Shu'er, it's me."

I trembled, my heart racing. I pulled his large hand away from my mouth, my lips moving as I murmured, "Brother!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear." My brother placed his middle finger against my lips, whispering a warning.

"Mm." I nodded gently, glancing up in the dim light from the window. I saw my brother, dressed in a tall, dark robe. He was still incomparably handsome, but now his eyebrows and hair were covered with white flakes.

I tiptoed and naturally brushed the flakes from his eyebrows and hair.

My brother stood motionless, his eyes fixed on me, as my fingers deftly swept across his head and face.

After I finished, I lowered my heels. Then I brushed the snow off him.

After I'd finished, my brother and I looked at each other, but neither of us spoke. —It had been over a year since we'd argued before my wedding, and we hadn't seen each other since.

The air seemed to freeze, with only the faint crackling of the embers in the brazier.

"I'm sorry, Shu'er. When you got married… I didn't mean to argue with you," my brother apologized hoarsely, breaking the silence.

I shook my head. "I never blame you, brother, because I know you were angry only for my own good."

"Shu'er has become so thin," my brother said excitedly, hugging my small body tightly. He lowered his head slightly, gently rubbing his face against my forehead. "It's my fault for not protecting you, Shu'er." It was all because he hadn't hidden her properly that Father had discovered her. If Father hadn't found her, she wouldn't have married Chang Kongyu. Then he could have found her a good husband. “If Shu’er had married into an ordinary family, she wouldn’t have been kidnapped to the border by villains, and this wouldn’t have happened!”

“Brother, it’s not your fault. Besides, Shu’er has never regretted marrying Chang Kongyu. He’s a good husband, and it’s Shu’er’s blessing to marry him.” I hugged my brother tightly. His body was cold, like a block of ice. This coldness immediately snapped me out of my joy at seeing my family! My face turned serious, and I quickly broke free from my brother’s embrace, anxiously asking, “Brother, why did you come to the palace? What if you were discovered?” I was burning with anxiety. Xiahou Xiao’s secret guards were incredibly skilled, and my brother was usually very steady. How could he have done something so reckless?

“Brother knows that Xiahou Xiao’s secret guards are everywhere in the palace. If you hadn’t gotten into trouble, I would never have come to the palace.” If he were accidentally discovered by those guards, it wouldn’t matter to him, but it would put Shu’er in danger.

"Brother, how did you know I was in the palace?" I lowered my eyes, my warm little hands grasping my brother's cold hands, rubbing them together rapidly. This matter was of great importance, and Father was a cautious man. He wouldn't have told my brother about my time in the palace if there wasn't a reason.

"When I received the news of your accident, I was terrified, but I refused to believe that my clever Shu'er could have died like that. So I went to open the coffin myself and found there was no one inside." My brother choked up, and from his trembling voice, I could tell this memory was clearly too painful for him. "I found out that Father transported your…" The word 'corpse' was swallowed by my brother's mouth; he couldn't bring himself to say it, so he simply omitted it, "...to see Chang Kongyu. To 'confirm' that you were…" My brother omitted the word 'dead' again, "I immediately…" I was certain this was related to Father. So, I calmly waited for Father to return. After my persistent questioning, Father finally told me where you had gone. "My brother paused, "When I heard you had entered the palace, I was anxious and wanted to rush into the palace to rescue you. Father stopped me. He told me that you could take a fake death potion and escape the palace after a year. I knew that if I acted rashly, I would not only fail to save you but also implicate Father, so I used reason to restrain my heart and wait. Only when news came from the palace that you... I could no longer bear it. Taking advantage of the snowy night, I secretly entered the palace to see you, without Father's knowledge."

"It's because I'm so worried, brother." I looked up at my brother with tears in my eyes. I could never repay the kindness my brother had shown me.

"Silly Shu'er, why are you crying? I am your brother, it is only natural for me to care about you." My brother smiled and said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“Brother…” I choked out. Although we were half-siblings, he treated me even better than his full sister. “Brother, please go back. I’ll be fine. I can leave the palace in a few more months.” The palace wasn’t a place to stay for long; I was afraid something might happen to him if he stayed too long.

My brother cupped my face in his hands, looking at me with reluctance. “Shu’er…”

I forced a smile and urged him anxiously again, “Brother, please leave. It’s not safe to stay in the palace.”

My brother thought for a moment and nodded. He took a small bottle from his dark sleeve and gently placed it in my palm, saying softly, “Shu’er, this is a contraceptive pill. Take it.”

“Brother?”

“Brother knows Shu’er. That child… you deliberately aborted it, didn’t you?”

The word 'child' reopened a deep wound in my heart, and I collapsed, powerless.

“Shu’er!” My brother quickly caught me as I slumped down.

“Brother. I’m so sorry for the child.” I sobbed silently, my voice shrill.

“Shu’er…” My brother hugged me tightly.

“Brother! Waaah…” I felt like I could barely breathe. “Since I miscarried, I haven’t been able to sleep at night. Brother, how could my heart be so cruel? Even my own child… Waaah…”

“Shu’er, you just couldn’t bear to let the child suffer in this world.” The palace is a place where people devour each other. In Xiahou Xiao’s harem, no motherless child has ever lived past the age of three.

“No, no! I’m afraid the child will become a burden to my heart, so I’m heartless and don’t want him!” I rejected my brother’s kind reason.

“Brother knows you, so you can’t fool me.” My brother sighed softly, his large hand gently stroking my hair. “With that child here, taking the fake death medicine will cause the child to suffocate in the womb. If I don’t take the fake death medicine and leave after giving birth, the child won’t survive in the palace.”

“Brother…” My brother truly understands me.

I gripped my brother's arm tightly, sobbing softly. "But brother, I really made a mistake this time, a terrible mistake... No matter what the child's future holds, I shouldn't have taken away the child's right to be born. I deeply regret my rash decision. After miscarrying, when Xiahou Xiao personally fed me porridge, I felt utterly devastated. At that time, I thought that perhaps because of Xiahou Xiao's 'affection' for me, he would protect the child. I was too selfish, too cowardly. Although I'm usually a bit clever, I lose my composure when faced with a problem and make one mistake after another."

"Shu'er, don't cry." My brother gently wiped away my tears with his large hand, saying, "We know Xiahou Xiao's character. He's cold and heartless. When has he ever cared about anyone's child? If we're talking about 'favored concubines,' how many 'favored concubines' has Xiahou Xiao had? Shu'er has always been smart. How could you suddenly believe in the emperor's 'love'? Perhaps Xiahou Xiao likes Shu'er, but it's probably just a mirage..." My brother sighed softly, then continued, "Besides, if you have his child, you'll probably never forget Xiahou Xiao for the rest of your life. Shu'er doesn't like Xiahou Xiao, so she doesn't want to never forget him. To cut ties with him cleanly, the most rational thing for you is not to have his child."

"Brother, I understand. But Shu'er was indeed wrong in this matter..." A mistake is a mistake, and making excuses is shameful.

"Shu'er..." My brother frowned, heartbroken by my stubbornness.

I forced back my sorrow and interrupted my brother before he could finish speaking, "Brother, you should go now. Shu'er will be alright."

"Mm." My brother nodded, picked me up, gently placed me on the bed, pulled up the covers, and tucked me in. "Brother's leaving. Shu'er, take good care of yourself."

"Shu'er knows." I smiled reluctantly at my brother. "Mm

, then brother's leaving." My brother's eyes were tender.

Seeing my brother turn away, I called out urgently, "Brother!"

"Hmm?" My brother turned back and gazed at me.

"No." I just didn't want my brother to leave.

"Shu'er, take care." My brother looked at me deeply for a moment before turning away again.

"Brother!" I remembered something.

"Mm." My brother turned back to me.

"Brother, we made such a commotion just now, why didn't Xiao Ye make a sound?" I asked.

"Xiao Ye? Is she the palace maid sleeping in the front room?" my brother asked.

"Hmm." Xiao Ye is my personal maid. Normally, she would wake up at the slightest noise from my side, but tonight she's acting strangely.

My brother smiled. "I'm not stupid. When I came in, I used a sleeping potion to knock her out. She probably won't wake up until morning." My brother frowned, annoyed. "Damn it! I used too much of the sleeping potion. She's unconscious. Who will take care of my sister? And why did Xiahou Xiao only send one maid to serve her?"

"Brother, I'm not that delicate. I don't need someone to serve me all night. Xiahou Xiao originally arranged for several people to keep watch, but I wasn't used to it, so I refused, saying I couldn't sleep with so many people around."

My brother's brows furrowed even deeper. "Xiahou Xiao has never tolerated anyone disobeying his orders. How could he..." It seems Xiahou Xiao's 'liking' for Shu'er isn't as simple as they thought.

I laughed, "What's this about violating rules? Xiahou Xiao wouldn't care about such a trivial matter. Alright, brother! You should leave quickly." The longer my brother stays in the palace, the less safe he becomes.

"Mm." My brother nodded and leaped away...

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Outside, the cold wind howled, but inside, it was warm and cozy.

Xiao Ye, He Lu, and He Shuang sat quietly by the carved window, embroidering flowers, birds, and animals. I leaned lazily against the bed, holding a book and reading it idly.

A palace maid moved gracefully into the room, curtsied to me, and announced, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Baili requests an audience."

My hand holding the book trembled, and the page I was reading tore. I composed myself, closed the book, and said calmly, "Quickly, invite the Prime Minister in."

Xiao Ye, He Lu, and He Shuang, seeing a guest arrive, put down their embroidery, stood up, and stood quietly beside me, waiting for my arrival. Seeing this, I resisted the urge to rise and greet my father, pulled the covers up, and sat up straight on the bed.

A moment later, the palace maid led my father in slowly.

My father wore a gold-embroidered, silver-white brocade robe, the collar and cuffs trimmed with snow-white fox fur. He was ethereal and otherworldly, almost like a fairy.

"Your subject greets Consort Shu," my father said, lifting the hem of his robe, about to kneel before me.

I gasped in surprise and quickly stopped him, "Prime Minister, there's no need for such formality. Xiao Ye, please offer your seat." How could I let my father kneel before me?

"Yes." Xiao Ye, having been with me for some time, saw my anxiety and, though unaware of the reason, cleverly moved a chair from the round table in front of my father, preventing him from kneeling.

"Thank you, Your Highness," my father said, his eyes still lowered, gracefully settling into the chair.

Father looked up, gazing at me. "How has Your Majesty been feeling lately?"

"Thank you for your concern, Prime Minister. I'm much better these days."

Father nodded with satisfaction and smiled. "Today, I've come to offer Your Majesty a good medicine." As he spoke, Father took a packet of medicine from his sleeve. He Lu stepped forward to take it.

"You've gone to so much trouble, Prime Minister."

"Your Majesty, this medicine has special properties. You need to add more water before decocting it. This will be very beneficial to Your Majesty's health."

I frowned slightly. Father's words clearly carried a hidden meaning. If it were truly a matter of 'adding more water,' Father could have simply instructed He Lu and the others. I hadn't decocted the medicine myself, so why was Father 'specially' telling me this? This wasn't in line with Father's usual style.

'Add more water'? What was Father trying to tell me?

"Your Majesty, please remember. I will not disturb Your Majesty's rest

any longer, and will take my leave now." "Prime Minister, please take care. He Shuang will

see you off." "Yes." He Shuang curtsied to me, then said to my father, "Prime Minister, please."

My father nodded and followed He Shuang out of the hall.

After my father left, I feigned curiosity and said to He Lu, "He Lu, bring me the medicine that Prime Minister Baili gave me."

"Yes." He Lu moved gracefully and handed me the medicine.

I took it, untied the white string, and deliberately let my hand tremble, spilling the medicine all over the bed and the floor.

I frowned and exclaimed, "Oh dear! I was so careless! He Lu, Xiao Ye, quickly go and get a big bowl to scoop it up." After saying that, I casually tucked the paper wrapping the medicine into a book.

After they finished tidying up, I yawned, covered my slightly open mouth with my hand, and said, "I'm sleepy. Xiao Ye, stay. He Lu, you can leave." It's Xiahou Xiao's twisted rule that someone must stay to serve me when I rest.

"Yes." He Lu left, carrying the large bowl of herbs.

After hearing He Lu close the door, I said to Xiao Ye, "Xiao Ye, go to the cupboard and get me that pink dress embroidered with orchids so I can change." Since I usually prefer white, the pink dress should be well hidden. It would take Xiao Ye some time to find it.

"Why does Your Highness suddenly want to wear pink?" Xiao Ye tilted her head curiously.

"I just suddenly wanted to wear it. Why are you asking so many questions, you little devil? Hurry up and go! I'm going to rest after I put it on. I'm so sleepy..."

"Yes." Xiao Ye smiled and went out.

Hearing her footsteps fade into the distance, I quickly threw off the covers and got up. I swiftly pulled out the white paper containing the medicine from under the pages of the book, spread it out on the round table, picked up the teapot, and poured water onto the paper. Sure enough, writing appeared on the paper:

"Shu'er, after taking this medicine, your body will appear weak, but it will not harm your body, so there is no need to be alarmed. This is to prepare for the action several months from now, and also to prepare for Shu'er's anxieties. This message will only be shown once, so Shu'er can discard it without worry." Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large granular protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... rhythmic swallowing, irresistible! Click to enter.

In a short while, the writing on the paper disappeared without a trace.

My eyes welled up with tears, and my heart warmed. It turned out that Father had already made all the preparations for me.

After taking this medicine, I would appear weak. Then I can openly refuse to share a room with Xiahou Xiao. Then I won't need the contraceptive pills my brother gave me...

Chapter 033 Death on the Fragrant Bed (Caution)

Please do not plagiarize, good deeds are rewarded. May everyone enjoy reading!

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The setting sun was as blood-red as blood, and the dim light of dusk carried a faint sadness.

The cool autumn breeze rustled through the trees outside the window.

I leaned weakly against the bed, staring blankly at the dappled shadows of the trees swaying on the window screen.

After a long summer, autumn had finally arrived. The autumn weather was dry, and lying in the coffin wouldn't suffocate my skin, making it undoubtedly the best time to take 'fake death'.

"Your Majesty, Consort Jiu has come to see you again." A voice pulled my wandering soul back.

I looked up slightly, "Please invite Consort Jiu in."

"Yes." The palace maid bowed and retreated.

Three palace maids escorted Jiu'er in, one from the roadside and two of her personal maids.

Bathed in the orange glow of the setting sun, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like autumn waves. Her hair was loosely and charmingly styled in a bun tilted to the left. Though her hair was adorned with few other adornments, the single pearl flower tucked diagonally into the bun was priceless and dazzling. —Those who don't know how to dress are vulgar and tacky, like nouveau riche; those who do are naturally noble and exquisite, inspiring affection.

"Jiu'er greets her elder sister," she said, bowing slightly. The long, soft pink sash of her dress swirled like clouds at her waist with the movement.

I smiled at her, "Jiu'er, there's no need for such formality." Jiu'er was breathtakingly beautiful; no wonder Xiahou Xiao doted on her so much.

"Thank you, elder sister," she said softly, alluring but not coquettish.

She gestured for her attendants to leave. Seeing her actions, I said, "Xiao Ye, He Shuang, He Lu, you may leave as well."

"Yes." Xiao Ye, He Shuang, and He Lu bowed slightly and followed Jiu'er's two maids out of the room.

She walked to the bed and slowly sat on the edge, took my pale hand, and frowned, saying, "Sister is even paler than she was a couple of days ago."

I quietly let her hold my hand and smiled, "Perhaps my time is near."

"Sister, don't talk nonsense! Sister has the Emperor's protection, she will be alright. Sister, you will definitely get better." She anxiously grasped my hand, her trembling grip turning the back of my hand white.

Outside the window, withered leaves swirled in the autumn wind, hitting the window screen before falling sadly to the ground.

"Sister, don't comfort me anymore. Recently, the imperial physician's pulse readings have shown me a paler complexion each time. I know I won't make it through this autumn."

"Sister!" Jiu'er gripped my hand even tighter.

I squeezed her soft, boneless hand back, changing the subject. "Women in the palace are always accustomed to scheming and betraying each other. But you, sister, have always been sincere to me. Can you tell me why?"

The blood-red rays of the setting sun outlined her delicate face, casting thin shadows on her slightly turned cheek.

A faint smile curved her lips, but the deep sorrow hidden within could not be concealed. "If I said that my life and yours are intertwined, would you believe me?"

My eyes widened in surprise, and I couldn't help but smile. We were not related; how could her fate be intertwined with mine? I shook my head slightly and smiled, "Sister is joking." "Sister

doesn't believe me?" Her eyes widened, a faint sadness also appearing in them.

"Sister?" I was taken aback. What did she mean by that? I had taken it as a joke, but I hadn't expected her to be serious.

She gripped my hand tightly, her expression complex, her eyes welling with tears, her lips opening and closing as she sank into a quagmire of memories. "Sister, do you know I'm actually terrified of being with the Emperor? Perhaps no one would believe this, after all, I'm so favored, and the Emperor is so handsome. I shouldn't be afraid of him! But who knew that in bed, he treats me like a lowly prostitute, a courtesan!"

"Sister, be careful what you say!" I quickly interrupted her. He Lu and He Shuang were Xiahou Xiao's people. Although they weren't in the room, their martial arts skills were formidable; I didn't know if they could hear me at this distance. Although I was shocked by what I heard, how could Jiu'er speak of something that touched upon Xiahou Xiao's royal dignity?

Jiu'er seemed not to hear my attempts to stop her, continuing to murmur, "The Emperor either beats me or hangs me up with thick ropes... Every time I serve him, he leaves me covered in bruises, and I can't get out of bed for at least ten days or half a month!" She gritted her teeth, her hands clenched tightly. It was difficult for her to say such things that hurt her dignity as a lady of a prominent family, but to survive, she had to say them. "At first, I didn't understand why the Emperor was so rough with his concubines, but as time went on, I gradually realized that he only treated me this way. Later, I finally understood his intentions..."

I remained silent, surprised and incredulous at Xiahou Xiao's brutality. Xiahou Xiao had always been so... gentle with me.

"Being an imperial concubine carries immense pressure. Hiding one's talents, suppressing one's anger, enduring deceit and intrigue—these are all unavoidable. The Emperor, fearing you'd be overworked and hurt, chose me as a scapegoat!"

"Sister, you've gone too far!" My already pale face turned even paler.

“Sister, don’t deny it. Anyone with a little common sense can see the Emperor’s affection for you.”

“Sister, you’re really exaggerating. I’m just one of the many concubines in this harem.”

“Hehe! Haha…” Jiu’er covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief, laughing softly as if she were in a madman. “Why can’t you admit it, sister? The Emperor is so gentle and attentive to you, and he even personally named your palace ‘Chaofeng Palace.’ Chaofeng, Chaofeng. Those two words carry great weight.” Jiu’er paused for a moment before speaking. “Furthermore, every palace has eunuchs, but your Chaofeng Palace only has maids and no eunuchs. Aren’t you curious why, sister?” Jiu’er stared intently at me.

“Perhaps the palace is short of eunuchs,” I replied calmly.

“Sister, you’re really deceiving yourself! Such a vast palace would be short of eunuchs? Isn’t that the greatest absurdity in the world?”

I stared at her, silent.

Jiu'er murmured, her eyes darkening, "Sister, oh sister. How could you, with your intelligence, not see the Emperor's special treatment of you? The Emperor's jealousy is overwhelming. He cannot tolerate any other man in the world seeing you, not even a eunuch."

"Sister Jiu'er, the Emperor's will is unfathomable; you must remember this." I frowned. What's wrong with Jiu'er today?

Jiu'er shook her head and smiled, "I'm not 'speculating,' but the Emperor told me himself." She paused, then continued, "The Emperor told me that he could elevate me to the position of Empress, but your life and mine are intertwined. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to live either. The Emperor also said I won't have children, but the child you bear will be mine."

I shuddered. No wonder she seemed so happy when I was pregnant.

"As long as I manage this harem well and prevent anyone from harming you, I will be the Empress in the future. And I think there are instances in history of one Emperor and two Empress Dowagers, so I promised the Emperor to protect you in secret, to prevent you from being harmed by those jealous women in the harem." Tears streamed down her face as she continued sadly, "But now if you're gone, then I, the scapegoat, will be useless. What will the Emperor do with me then?"

It turned out that the peace and tranquility I had experienced while living in Chaofeng Palace for so long wasn't a coincidence, but rather Xiahou Xiao protecting me from the shadows.

"Don't be fooled by the Emperor's apparent favor towards me, entrusting me with the Phoenix Seal to manage the harem. In reality, the only one he truly loves and favors in the harem is my sister. I'm merely a scapegoat for the Emperor's affections towards my sister. But, given this situation, who in the harem doesn't hate me? Even my closest aunt resents me for stealing the Emperor's favor."

"Your aunt? Isn't that the Imperial Concubine Dowager?"

"Yes." Jiu'er nodded.

I was extremely surprised. The Imperial Concubine Dowager was nominally the Emperor's mother; wasn't this incest?

"Sister, you don't know? Such things are no secret in the palace." Jiu'er was astonished by my surprise.

I smiled and shook my head. I've never been interested in Xiahou Xiao's affairs. Naturally, I didn't know he was into incest. And he did it so blatantly; wasn't he afraid this would leave a bad mark on him in the history books? But considering his arrogant way of doing things, he wouldn't do anything sneaky.

I was still in a daze when Jiu'er suddenly knelt down before me. "Sister, you must save me."

Her kneeling startled me, and I quickly bent down from the bed to help her up. "What are you doing, little sister? Get up quickly."

"Sister, you must save me! I don't want to die."

Jiu'er knew my temper perfectly. She knew that I disliked lies and falsehoods the most. She was clever enough to tell me her thoughts, even exposing the vulnerable human fear of death to me. How could such naked vulnerability not move me?

I took her hand and helped her sit on the edge of the bed. I reached out and wiped away the tears on her face, saying gently, "I know why you said those words to me today."

"Sister?" Her eyes widened as if she had been startled.

"Little sister, you disregarded your reputation today, disregarded the possibility that He Lu and He Shuang might hear, and spoke those words to me without hesitation. You are truly brave." This kind of spirit is rare among women, and it is something I admire greatly. “Although you schemed against me, I willingly let you use me.”

“Sister knows I want to use you?” Jiu’er was startled.

“Yes.” I nodded. If I couldn’t see through this, then I wouldn’t deserve to be Baili Qingxiao’s daughter.

“Sister, don’t you hate being used?” She nervously twisted the silk handkerchief in her hands.

I shook my head again.

“Sister is really a strange person…” Jiu’er murmured, “Sister, if I told you that I chose to enter the palace not to gain the Emperor’s favor, but because I like the thrill of wielding power. I just like the feeling of trampling others underfoot. What would you think of me?”

I smiled with pity, “You are very brave.” Too many women choose love without much wisdom, foolishly and blindly like moths drawn to a flame. It’s so pathetic and pitiful.

“Sister, don’t you think a woman like me is annoying and abnormal?” Jiu’er was stuck in a rut.

"No, Jiu'er, you're just suppressing your feelings. It's not that you haven't wanted your husband's favor, you're just too smart and rational to seek what you can't have." She was an extremely intelligent woman; she knew that since she had chosen the path of entering the palace, she couldn't presume to hope for the emperor's affections. The emperor's brutal treatment had left an indelible shadow on her understanding of sex, making her even more determined not to desire the emperor's 'favor.' —Xiahou Xiao was too cruel in this matter; for his own purposes, he destroyed a woman's normal understanding of sex.

And it seemed like I was responsible for this; the guilt in my heart forced me to agree to help Jiu'er. "I will plead with the emperor for you, but whether it will be effective, I don't know."

Jiu'er wept with joy, "As long as you plead for me, sister, I won't die. Jiu'er thanks you for saving my life."

"Sister Jiu'er, sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." I didn't want her to be disappointed.

"No." Jiu'er's eyes were full of certainty.

I smiled wryly. What exactly was Jiu'er certain about?

Jiu'er seemed to sense my confusion and said, "Jiu'er is certain that the Emperor is sincere towards you, sister, so he will definitely grant any request you make."

Really? Even an emperor can have true feelings? I laughed. Even if he is sincere, it's only a fleeting sincerity.

This

morning, I took out the fake death medicine I had secretly hidden and swallowed it with water when Xiao Ye, He Lu, and He Shuang weren't looking.

The effects of this fake death medicine take 24 hours to take hold, meaning I'll be in a state of 'fake death' the day after tomorrow morning.

Night fell, and the night wind caused the gauze curtains to flutter.

He Shuang received the bird's nest porridge from a palace maid outside. Upon entering, she saw a window blown open by the autumn wind. Her face changed drastically. "Oh dear, why is the window open? He Lu, quickly close the window! Her Highness is weak and can't withstand even the slightest breeze."

"Ah? Damn wind!" He Lu hurriedly put down the medicine pot and rushed to the window to close it.

"Has Your Highness not finished taking your medicine yet?" He Shuang asked, frowning.

Xiao Ye, who was watching over me by the bedside, replied, "Your Highness has taken some."

"Your Highness, how can you get better if you don't take your medicine?" He Shuang frowned even deeper.

"I can't eat." I shook my head weakly.

Ever since I rescued He Shuang and He Lu from Xiahou Xiao's clutches, they have served me even more diligently. They are truly two honest and devoted girls. But if I hadn't deliberately—

I shook my head, trying not to let myself be distracted by thinking about the past. What I need to think about now is how to get Xiahou Xiao to send me out of the palace after I 'faked my death'. —Throughout history, concubines who were favored by emperors were buried in the imperial mausoleum after their deaths. And given Xiahou Xiao's current attitude towards me, he will definitely bury me in the imperial mausoleum after my fake death. If I am really buried in the imperial mausoleum, there are so many guards there, it will be very difficult for my father and the others to rescue me.

Just as He Shuang was about to speak again, Xiahou Xiao arrived.

"Greetings to Your Majesty. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" Xiao Ye, He Shuang, and He Lu knelt down and kowtowed to Xiahou Xiao.

"Rise, all of you."

"Yes."

Xiahou Xiao strode to my bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, and embraced me as I leaned against the bedpost. He gently scolded, "Shu'er, you haven't taken your medicine properly again?"

"I couldn't finish the medicine after taking half of it."

"Don't play with your health!" Xiahou Xiao said softly, then turned around and called out, "Bring me the medicine, I'll feed it to you myself."

Feeding myself? What a strange excuse!

I smiled, "Your Majesty, if I take any more, I might vomit, and then all the medicine I took before would be wasted."

Xiahou Xiao was taken aback, then rested his head on my shoulder, "I really can't do anything with you... Shu'er, you must get better." Seeing this

, Xiao Ye, He Shuang, and He Lu retreated outside and closed the door.

"Your Majesty, life and death are in the hands of fate. Shu'er has no control over her own life."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiahou Xiao said angrily, "Don't say such unlucky things. Shu'er will stay with me for a hundred years."

"Deceiving yourself won't cover things up. It's a fact that Shu'er's life is nearing its end. Why does Your Majesty need to lie to me?"

"Don't say any more. I don't want to hear it anymore."

"Your Majesty, um—" Xiahou Xiao impatiently lifted my chin and kissed my lips, sucking on my tongue, which still smelled of medicine.

He kissed me until I was almost breathless before releasing my lips, his fingers gently stroking the delicate skin of my chin.

I looked up and saw his brows furrowed like distant mountains, and unconsciously raised my hand, my soft, flowing sleeve lightly brushing his handsome face. My fingertips gently rubbed his brow, and I murmured, "Don't frown." My heart isn't made of stone; I could see and feel his kindness towards me these past few days. It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved at all, but love isn't something that can be built on mere emotion. I have no feelings for him, so no matter how good he is to me, it's all in vain.

His eyes were filled with tenderness as he sat quietly, letting me smooth his furrowed brow.

"This is the first time Shu'er has cared about me."

The first time? My heart trembled heavily at his words. So Xiahou Xiao wasn't oblivious to all the sincerity and pretense; he just didn't say it.

He was a man even my father feared. How could I have underestimated him all this time? Thankfully, his 'reminder' tonight woke me up, preventing me from being reckless and careless. Otherwise, the failure of my plan would be a minor matter; if it endangered many innocent lives, my sin would be far greater… It was late at night

.

Xiahou Xiao gently kissed my forehead, then tucked the blankets around me before getting up from the edge of the bed.

No, I couldn't let him leave like this; the most crucial part of my plan hadn't been implemented yet.

Just as he was about to leave, I finally mustered my courage and anxiously grabbed his wide sleeve. —To gain something, you must first give something; some conditions must be exchanged for corresponding 'conditions'.

Xiahou Xiao turned around and saw me staring at him with wide eyes. He asked softly, "Shu'er, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I woke up when you got up." Actually, I hadn't slept at all.

Xiahou Xiao, reluctant to leave, sat back down on the edge of my bed, gently stroking my forehead, and chuckled, "You don't want me to leave?"

I lowered my eyes, my delicate eyelashes trembling slightly, and said, "I don't know why, but tonight my heart is very uneasy."

"Don't overthink it, I'll stay here with you." Xiahou Xiao bent down, pressing his forehead against mine, rubbing it gently.

"Mmm." I responded softly, pulling myself further into the bed, making room for him. "Your Majesty, please sleep with me tonight."

Xiahou Xiao stared intently at me. My words were too ambiguous; his Adam's apple bobbed, and he said hoarsely, "No, I have important matters to attend to."

"What could Your Majesty possibly have to do so late at night?" I tilted my head and asked with a smile.

"If I say I have matters to attend to, then I have matters to attend to. Don't speak, go to sleep." Xiahou Xiao's voice was still hoarse, and his flimsy excuse revealed the turmoil in his heart.

"Your Majesty, I'm cold." When a woman truly wants to seduce a man, her tricks are endless and inexhaustible.

"I'll immediately send someone to fetch bedding." Xiahou Xiao hurriedly tried to get up.

"Your Majesty!" I grabbed his sleeve.

"What is it?" Xiahou Xiao asked softly.

"The bedding is too thick; I'll have trouble breathing."

"..." Xiahou Xiao's lips tightened, his eyes fixed on me, as if he knew my intention.

"Your Majesty?" I called softly.

"I told them to bring something thinner."

"Your Majesty." I closed my eyes, abandoning all shame, and hugged his strong waist tightly. "Your Majesty, Shu'er only wants Your Majesty, not the bedding."

Xiahou Xiao closed his eyes in annoyance, because his lower body had become completely hard because of my words. "Shu'er, be good, I have things to do later..."

I pretended to be disappointed and released his waist, turned my back, curled my body into a boiled shrimp shape, and said in a muffled voice, "So it's so difficult to get Your Majesty to stay with me for one night now... Never mind, if Your Majesty has things to do, then let's go, I want to sleep—ah!" Before I could finish speaking, the bedding was suddenly pulled back, and my body was pulled into Xiahou Xiao's arms.

"Your Majesty?"

"Sleep." His voice was low and hoarse.

I suppressed the trembling in my heart, turned around, and buried my head in his chest.

I shrank back, feeling a huge thing between his legs pressing hard against my private parts.

I gritted my teeth and deliberately moved closer to him, pretending to casually trap his erect penis between my legs through the thin fabric between us. My thighs tightened, and I gently twisted my legs, rubbing against his large penis.

Xiahou Xiao's breath hitched, and my large penis trembled twice, ejaculating. It soaked my white underpants.

Xiahou Xiao panted heavily and quickly pressed down on my restless legs, pulling his penis out from between my tightly closed thighs.

Seeing that my pants were wet with his semen, and that I looked weak in his eyes, he frowned and said, "I'll go get you a pair of pants to change into."

"No need, I'll just take them off." I quickly grabbed him.

"But you'll have to wear them tomorrow morning."

"They'll be dry by tomorrow, I'll put them back on then." I think I emphasized the word 'dry'.

"Alright, I'll do as you say. But now I forbid you to speak anymore." Xiahou Xiao quickly pulled down my pants, then covered my lips, preventing me from 'teasing' him with words. Actually, I wasn't that shameless; the word 'dry' was just a misunderstanding. I just emphasized it when I spoke quickly. I pulled away his large hand covering my mouth and murmured, "Your Majesty, your pants are wet. Should I take them off?"

" Didn't I tell you not to speak?" Xiahou Xiao was already enduring a lot; wouldn't taking off his pants make him even more uncomfortable? " But Your Majesty's pants are cool, and they're making me feel cool too." "..." Xiahou Xiao pursed his lips and stopped speaking. Seeing that he acquiesced, I rolled over in the blankets, knelt beside him, and started to pull down his pants. When my hand accidentally touched his hot penis, a feeling of repulsion rose in my heart. But for the sake of the greater plan, I forced myself to endure it. Caught off guard by the large patch of sticky semen on Xiahou Xiao's crotch, I was somewhat surprised. Had Xiahou Xiao not been intimate with a woman for months? Seeing my stunned expression, Xiahou Xiao kicked his legs together, tucking his pants between his legs into the blankets. He quickly pressed me back onto my back, pulling the blankets up to cover me completely. "Sleep now, and don't be naughty anymore," Xiahou Xiao said, a slight smile playing on his lips, seemingly in a good mood.

Mischievous? Since entering the palace, I've rarely even laughed genuinely, so how could I be mischievous? I'm just using any means to achieve my goals.

After a long while, seeing that he had relaxed his tense nerves, I took advantage of his inattention and reached between his legs, grasping his glans and rubbing it in my soft palm.

"Hiss—Shu'er, do you know what you're doing?!" This time, I completely enraged Xiahou Xiao. He flipped over, his legs cutting between mine, pressing my petite body under his massive frame. "Do you know how hard I've been trying to hold back?! And you keep teasing me! What if I go crazy and hurt you? Hmm?!"

I hooked my arms around his head and kissed his lips.

Xiahou Xiao wisely pulled away from my lips.

"Shu'er, be good, don't be silly, I can't take it anymore." Xiahou Xiao was covered in sweat, veins throbbing on his forehead; he had clearly reached his limit.

I don't understand why he's been holding back when he clearly wants it.

"Is Your Majesty observing a vegetarian diet lately?"

"No."

"Then why doesn't Your Majesty indulge in women?" As soon as the question left my mouth, I regretted it. What was the point of knowing so much?

"I'm afraid of hurting you; you haven't recovered yet."

"But why doesn't Your Majesty indulge in other women? Are all the women sick?"

"How do you know I haven't indulged in other women?"

"A feeling."

"A good feeling. Shu'er and I are becoming more and more in love."

"Your Majesty. Why?"

"Because my Shu'er is sick, I have no mood for it."

"Your Majesty?" Xiahou Xiao shouldn't be like this. I'm sick, he should be indulging in his 'infidelity'.

"Don't ask anymore! Even I don't know why I've become like this!" The emperor should be infidelity-prone, because he has the means—a harem of three thousand beauties. Tell me, in a harem filled with beauties, what normal man could resist?

“Your Majesty…”

“Hmm?”

I spread my legs, aligning his glans with the center of my tender flesh, which resembled a peach leaf. I reached between my legs with my left hand and grasped Xiahou Xiao’s penis, letting the round glans slide back and forth along the center of my tender flesh.

“Hmm… Shu’er, don’t do this.” Xiahou Xiao knelt up, raising his buttocks to prevent his penis from touching my tender flesh.

“Your Majesty, I feel very well today.”

“No. Your body is still weak… Hmm… Ah…” Xiahou Xiao struggled, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead onto my chest.

I gritted my teeth, spread my legs wide, braced my feet on the bed, and pried open my vulva with my hands, using the sensation between my flesh to find the hot, hard glans. I thrust my lower abdomen upwards, prying open my vulva and inserting the glans into my vagina.

“Hiss! Ah! Shu’er, do you want to play me to death tonight?” Xiahou Xiao gasped, annoyed.

"Your Majesty, I'm cold, give me warmth." I never expected Xiahou Xiao to have such good self-control.

"Hmm... Shu'er, don't say such lewd things to seduce me, I'll lose control." Xiahou Xiao roared in anger.

I hardened my heart, pressed my hands against his two sweaty buttocks, twisting my lower abdomen beneath him, drawing circles to the right, letting his penis churn inside my vagina.

"Shu'er. Oh. My darling, oh. Drink! Oh ah, oh ah... Hmm... I can't take it anymore, don't force me to fuck you..."

I continued to twist my buttocks, letting his penis churn inside my vagina.

"Shu'er, do you really want me to fuck you that much? Fine. I'll fuck you now."

Xiahou Xiao braced his hands on the bed, tucked in his buttocks, and began to slowly move rhythmically inside me. My body swayed back and forth with his thrusting. Ah, ah! My body trembled uncontrollably.

The enormous penis that was penetrating me squeezed and rubbed against my delicate and sensitive vaginal flesh.

The penis was so thick and long. It seemed to want to completely pierce through my tender genitals. I tilted my head back in unbearable agony, my small mouth throbbing rapidly.

"Shu'er, relax. It's so tight."

I closed my eyes, trying to relax the suction of my private parts, but it was useless. The more I tried to relax, the tighter my vaginal muscles contracted.

Withdrawal, insertion, withdrawal again, insertion again. Xiahou Xiao's enormous penis thrust all the way in each time, hitting my G-spot, making my G-spot tremble and forcing my vaginal muscles to contract even more violently.

"Uh...uh..." My small mouth kept throbbing, sucking in fresh air.

Xiahou Xiao, while thrusting his hips with his large penis into my G-spot, also kept twisting his buttocks, rubbing his pubic bone against my clitoris.

"Shu'er, does it feel good to be fucked like this?"

My little hands gripped his shoulders tightly, my head tilted back, letting him fuck me hard with his big cock. "Your Majesty's big cock feels so good to me, but, but I feel like I'm about to die, Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Before I die, can you promise me two things... Ah, ah!"

Xiahou Xiao was furious. "Don't talk nonsense, what do you mean by dying? Shu'er will live to be a hundred years old."

"Your Majesty, I'm not lying to you, I really might die..."

"I told you not to talk nonsense, not to talk nonsense! Did you hear me?!" Xiahou Xiao was furious.

"Your Majesty... um... um..." Xiahou Xiao roughly pressed his mouth to mine, he opened his lips and sucked my tongue into his mouth, sucking my saliva with a smacking sound, his fierce and powerful thrusts becoming faster and faster, more and more frequent.

"Ugh...ah...ugh...ugh...Your Majesty, no...I can't breathe...uhh!" He used almost all his strength to penetrate my vagina, ahhh! My vagina was numb from his penetration! Uhhh! I couldn't control my trembling, my vagina contracted rapidly, sucking on his long and thick penis.

"Ah...ah, ah! Hmm..." I felt so uncomfortable, my uterus was about to be burst by his penetration.

"Shu'er, you told me you would stay with me for a hundred years, let me fuck your hole for a hundred years, and you would never leave me for a hundred years. Say it, say it!"

"Ah, ah! Your Majesty, Shu'er can't stay with you that long."

"I'll teach you to talk nonsense! I'll fuck you to pieces! I'll fuck you through! I'll teach you to talk nonsense!" Xiahou Xiao was almost driven mad by my words, he was just talking recklessly.

"Ah, ah!" His massive, powerful penis pounded into my hole, my vagina becoming like a suction pump. When Xiahou Xiao's glans reached my cervix, my cervix gripped his large, round glans tightly.

"Ah! Ah, oh..." Xiahou Xiao groaned in pleasure.

"Shu'er, don't talk nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, you'll really anger me to death." He gently pressed his forehead against mine, and while my cervix was gripping his glans tightly, he shook his hips, causing his thick, long penis to sway. "

Ahhhhh!" My whole body trembled and shook as if electrocuted.

"Ah ha! Hmm! Oh! Shu'er, Shu'er. Your cervix is so hot, it feels so good to me." Unparalleled pleasure made Xiahou Xiao cry out in pleasure again.

"Ah, ah! It feels like there's a little mouth inside your pussy, desperately sucking on my glans. Oh, oh! So good, so good." Xiahou Xiao's body trembled. His penis paused for a moment inside me, then quickly withdrew. -- The cervix gripped the glans tightly, the two genitals intertwined, inseparable, intimate, inseparable. But when the glans was cruelly pulled away, with a "pop" sound, the two were separated, fluid gushing out like a flood, a tragic scene.

When the glans was quickly and forcefully thrust back in, the cervix hadn't fully closed yet. The glans was inserted into the cervix again, the cervix gripping it tightly. My soft, sticky cervical walls completely surrounded Xiahou Xiao's large, round glans. Xiahou Xiao excitedly thrust back and forth rapidly, coordinating with the rocking and rotating motions after insertion, bringing our intercourse to a climax!

"Ah!" Xiahou Xiao tilted his head back in ecstasy, his glans opening and closing like a fish's mouth, ejaculating thick semen.

Taking advantage of his blissful moment, I said earnestly, "Your Majesty, please let me say a few words, okay?"

Seeing my serious expression, Xiahou Xiao agreed, "Go ahead."

"Your Majesty, if I really have to die—"

"You're talking nonsense again!" Xiahou Xiao was so angry he felt like his stomach was about to explode.

"Your Majesty, I meant 'if.' So please don't be angry yet, let me finish what I have to say, okay?"

Xiahou Xiao pursed his lips, but seeing my pitiful eyes looking at him, he nodded stiffly.

"Your Majesty, if I die, I don't want to be buried in the Imperial Mausoleum. The Imperial Mausoleum belongs to the emperor and his family; there must be many rules there. In the mortal world, with Your Majesty protecting me, I'll be perfectly safe. But down there, I'll be all alone, and I'll definitely be bullied. I'm so afraid… So I beg Your Majesty not to bury me in the Imperial Mausoleum. I want to find a burial place in Xunzhou, okay?" "

…" Xiahou Xiao cupped my face, still pursing his lips, remaining silent.

"Your Majesty, I beg you."

"…"

"Your Majesty…"

"You don't like life in the palace?"

"Yes, it's like a bird trapped in a cage, unable to fly away. It's so painful." Xiahou Xiao is so clever; since I can't fool him, I won't try. No one in this world likes being lied to, especially someone as arrogant as Xiahou Xiao.

Xiahou Xiao's Adam's apple bobbed; he didn't look at me, and remained silent.

“Your Majesty, I have a good friend, Jiu’er, in the palace. My second request is that after my death, please do not make things difficult for her.”

“A good friend?”

“Yes.”

“Was it that damned woman who asked you to plead with me?”

“Yes. She said that as long as I plead with Your Majesty, you will surely spare her—because Your Majesty is sincere towards me.”

“Does Shu’er believe that I am sincere towards you?” Xiahou Xiao’s large hand gently stroked my face.

“I didn’t know before.” One should not lie, or one will suffer retribution.

“Didn’t know? Everyone else knew, yet you didn’t?” Xiahou Xiao murmured sadly.

“Your Majesty, I am foolish. But I believe Your Majesty is sincere, which is why you granted my request.”

“Now that you say so, I have no choice but to agree. Shu’er, you must remember! I am sincere, I am sincere towards you! You must remember it in your heart, deeply in your heart. Do you understand?” He earnestly offered me his true feelings. But I was stunned. What was originally a casual remark intended to achieve a goal had been punished by him forcibly stuffing his heart with an emperor's sincerity. -- Indeed, words spoken carelessly will bring retribution.

"Shu'er, do you know?" Xiahou Xiao's expression was serious.

"Your Majesty, I was joking." Xiahou Xiao's sincerity was too heavy, too burdensome. I couldn't move it, I couldn't bear it, I didn't want it!

"I don't care. You asked me for sincerity, so I gave you sincerity. You must hide it well. If you lose it, I will never let you go."

"Your Majesty, if I die, I will have ruined your sincerity. So please, Your Majesty, leave your sincerity for someone worthy of Your Majesty's sincerity."

"You want to go back on your word? No way! But I won't let you die. I want you to stay with me for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will grant your wish and bury you with me in Xunzhou."

I clearly heard him use 'stay with you' instead of 'let you'...

Was Xiahou Xiao serious? My hands and feet suddenly turned cold.

"I will find Gu Chen. Once I find Gu Chen, Shu'er's illness will be cured."

"Gu Chen?"

"Gu Chen's medical skills are the best in the world. There is no illness that can stump him. I will dig three feet into the ground to find him and save my Shu'er, so Shu'er must stay with me for a hundred years."

I was shocked. Gu Chen's medical skills were so high?! But thinking about it carefully, it made sense. It's not surprising that someone who can produce a drug that fakes death is highly skilled. But who exactly are Gu Chen and Han Yi? If they have such 'powerful' abilities, why do they still want to be my servants?

**

Xiahou Xiao knelt between my legs, his thick arms hooking my knees and pulling my legs high.

The small fleshy hole was forcibly expanded by Xiahou Xiao's big penis into an ○ shape, the same shape as his genitals. The tender flesh inside the hole surrounded Xiahou Xiao's big penis in rings. Like a carnivorous flower, it devoured his enormous penis...

Xiahou Xiao thrust in and out, sometimes penetrating and then swaying his large member like an eel's tail.

"Ah! Ah!" I moaned uncontrollably, a strong, tingling pleasure filling my entire body.

Xiahou Xiao's movements suddenly intensified; he ruthlessly pressed my legs against my chest, ahh! This position caused my round little buttocks to lift off the bed, arching high upwards. Xiahou Xiao's body pressed down on me, his firm, strong chest pressing my two delicate, high, and elastic breasts into two round, flat mounds of flesh.

Xiahou Xiao's hands gripped my snowy buttocks, and his thick penis thrust straight into my vagina.

"Ah! Ah! Your Majesty...no, um! Uh...too deep...ah...I'm about to split open...your...so big, so thick...ah...ah..." I gasped and gasped, my chest feeling like it was being crushed by something heavy, I felt like I couldn't breathe.

At this moment, Xiahou Xiao lifted my buttocks high, making my soft vagina straddle his magnificent penis, like a skewer of lamb being skewered.

"Uh ah...uh ah..." My entire vagina was being strangled by his penis, his large, round penis thrusting straight into my cervix.

Ah ah! Xiahou Xiao's glans began to rotate and grind against my cervix, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out uncontrollably, bringing me to orgasm.

I trembled all over, and Xiahou Xiao's penis took the opportunity to thrust even faster.

Xiahou Xiao thrust with all his might, his penis going in and out, slapping against the folds of flesh inside my vagina.

Ah ah. Xiahou Xiao's glans repeatedly poked at my sensitive, tender clitoris. "Ugh! Oh... Your Majesty... Don't go any further... Ugh, ugh! I can't take it anymore... Ahh... Mmm... Ugh!" I hugged Xiahou Xiao's head tightly, my raised legs tingling with pleasure, my toes trembling and curling up. My whole body felt so comfortable, so blissful, but my head felt dizzy. This feeling was so familiar, yet I couldn't quite place it.

Xiahou Xiao held my buttocks, his hands frantically lifting and lowering them. A sudden thought flashed through my mind, my eyes widened, and I remembered the same feeling I had when the fake death drug took effect last time—a feeling like a thousand pounds were pressing on my chest, my head spinning. But that couldn't be; wasn't the fake death drug supposed to take effect after 24 hours?

Panic gripped me, and my vagina involuntarily contracted, releasing another gush of fluid. At this moment, my tight vagina gripped his penis tightly, my cervix contracting violently. My uterus, like a vacuum cleaner, sucked onto Xiahou Xiao's glans, and streams of scalding liquid sprayed continuously from my cervix into my vagina, hot and tingling onto his glans, making him feel numb and itchy.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his enormous penis thrust rapidly and fiercely into my vagina!

Ahhhhh! He was so fast, his penis went in so deep, his glans pounded so hard, my cervix throbbed from his thrusts. Ah, ah! I can't breathe, what's happening? Where did things go wrong?

My vision grew darker and darker, until I couldn't see anymore. The drug for feigning death has taken effect?! How could this be? Last time it took effect, twelve hours had passed. Could it be that I've kept this drug for too long, it's gone bad, expired?

Will I really die like this?

Gradually, I lost consciousness, sinking completely into boundless darkness

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