How the Great Demon Lord Tames His Innocent Wife - Part Two

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The next morning, when Xinle woke up, the person who had been sleeping beside her the night before was gone, and she felt inexplicably lost. Thinking back to the absurdity of the previous night, she almost doubted whether that person was even herself; otherwise, how could she have done something so bold and shameful?
Xinle was distracted all day, constantly agonizing over why she had rejected Xie Xiang out of fear of pain. She felt guilty one moment and worried about what to do next time.
At the time, I had no time to think about anything else, so I casually flattered Xie Xiang, saying he would definitely find a way. But what way could he possibly find? Was I supposed to knock myself out and then…?
Xie Xiang was right. They couldn't stay stagnant like this forever. She was fine, but her husband was in a terrible situation—a living widower? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Smiling even while enjoying tea and snacks? It seems Madam is in a good mood today."
A tall figure strode into the hall from outside the door. Xie Xiang, with a playful expression, walked over and casually sat down next to Xin Le.
"Where did you go so early in the morning? You didn't even wake me up." Xinle blushed and changed the subject.
"I have something to do, and seeing my little lazy cat sleeping so soundly beside me, I couldn't bear to wake her. What? You miss your husband so much after being apart for just a short while?"
"Ahem, don't make things up and talk nonsense." Xinle lowered his head and took a sip of plum drink to cover his embarrassment, and said in a low voice with unclear words, "It's just that I was all alone when I woke up, and I felt a little lonely."
Upon hearing this, Xie Xiang suddenly found his wife incredibly adorable. Ignoring the maids who were attending them, he pulled Xinle over, hugged her to his lap, and said in a seemingly serious tone:
"My little darling, I didn't think of that. From now on, I'll wake up early and wrap you in a blanket with me. That way you can sleep a little longer, and I'll be the first person you see when you wake up. What do you think of this idea?"
"No!" Xinle said seriously. "Just leave me alone, it won't hurt me. And why are you pulling and tugging at me like that? It's frivolous!"
Xie Xiang frowned and said, "Why is Madam so different from last night? Last night you clearly said you really wanted me..."
Before she could finish speaking, Xinle covered her mouth, glaring at her with her big, round eyes and threateningly silencing her.
"I know, stop talking!" Xinle said impatiently, but then seemed to remember something, lowered her eyes, and said weakly, "I was wrong yesterday and made things difficult for you."
Xie Xiang removed her delicate white hand from her mouth, gently kneaded it in her own palm, and said softly, "It's not your fault. I was just a little upset and said some harsh things that I shouldn't have. Please don't take it to heart."
While I don't know how much pain a woman experiences when she loses her virginity, the ability to endure pain certainly varies from person to person. Different people will feel the same pain in different intensities, and everyone's tolerance limit is different. You simply can't bear the pain, what's wrong with that?
"So what if she's a little spoiled? What's wrong with my wife being a little spoiled? I just love it, I'm willing to pamper and indulge her. Don't worry, I don't blame you at all."
Xinle gazed intently at her husband, a warm feeling spreading through her heart like ripples on a calm lake, reaching every corner of her body.
Although she fell for the handsome and dashing demon lord at first sight, the longer they spent together, the deeper her love for him became, leaving her unable to extricate herself. However, given their vastly different backgrounds and circumstances, Xinle couldn't help but worry about how far their relationship could go.
But at this moment, Xinle knew that Xie Xiang was her destined one, and no one else could hold her so tightly, making her follow him through life and death without any regrets.
"Have you thought of a solution yet?" Xinle blinked and asked playfully.
"Are you in a hurry?" Xie asked with a half-smile.
"How could that be? I was just worried for you." Xinle put on a fake smile, deflecting the attack.
Xie Xiang raised an eyebrow, pondered for a moment, and gently tapped the table before saying, "You should know that although I could put you to sleep before proceeding, I don't want to do that unless absolutely necessary. Otherwise, neither of us will be happy to look back on it in the future."
At this point, Xie Xiang gave Yin Niang, Xin Le's maid, a wink, signaling her to fetch something.
"Do you still remember that maid who had an affair with the young Taoist priest at Qingyin Temple?"
“She’s my childhood friend, how could I forget her?”
“I heard that she was tricked by that vixen Song Ningning into drinking Liuchun Pavilion’s ‘Unknown Spring Dawn’. I had someone fetch a jar of it. You should know what kind of wine it is.”
Xie Xiang carefully considered the wording while secretly observing Xin Le's expression.
Xinle nodded. "This is aphrodisiac wine. You want to put an aphrodisiac on me?"
"Don't put it so harshly. It's perfectly normal for couples to use aphrodisiacs occasionally. I'm just asking what you think. It's just that I didn't know that Chunxiao's medicine is very potent. If you don't have sex after drinking it, you will experience extreme pain that is unbearable for most people. If you force yourself to endure it, it could be life-threatening."
"It means that once I drink it, there's no going back." Xinle's expression remained unchanged, showing no displeasure.
"That's right. Although it can't stop you from feeling pain, it can make you unafraid of pain."
Xie Xiang's expression was strange, unsure whether his wife would agree. But to his surprise, Xinle readily agreed.
"Okay, as long as you're by my side."
Xie Xiang's eyes lit up. His wife's trust in him made him feel great. He clapped his hands and laughed, "Of course, if I'm not by your side, you'll have to find someone else to relieve your desires."
"Shut up, okay?"
Xinle covered Xie Xiang's mouth again, but Xie Xiang stuck out his tongue and licked his palm. Xinle was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and angrily wiped it all over Xie Xiang's clothes.
At this moment, Yin Niang returned with a small wine jar, placed it on the table, and then, with a keen eye, led the other maids out.
Xinle climbed off Xie Xiang's lap and sat back in his seat. Then he reached for the small wine jar on the table, examined it closely, and curiously wanted to open it and smell it.
He hesitated for a moment before making a move, and asked tentatively, "You don't want me to drink it now, do you? It's broad daylight, and we just... made love last night. Such indulgence might not be good for your health."
Xie Xiang smiled dismissively, "What's so special about this? If I really let myself go, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed for ten days or half a month."
Xinle: "..."
"So, are you willing or not? Or are you going to keep us in suspense and make excuses again?"
"Alright, alright, I already promised you, so there's no rush. But daytime debauchery is a bit... well... how about we wait until after we wash up at night?"
"Just close your eyes, it's the same as when it's dark."
Xinle: "..."
This is what they call burying your head in the sand, Xinle thought to himself, "You always have a reason."
Upon opening the wine jar, a wonderful aroma filled the air.
"It smells very sweet. I wonder if drinking this wine will cause any problems, like making people go crazy or something."
Xinle glanced at Xie Xiang again with a questioning look, and the latter suppressed a laugh and urged, "No, no, don't worry, drink it. Besides, I'm here watching over you, what is there to worry about?"
"But I always feel that you seem very happy, your eyes are shining. There must be something fishy going on. Why don't you take a sip first and let me see?"
"Absolutely not," Xie Xiang said seriously. "Although this wine doesn't have such strong medicinal properties for men, it still has an aphrodisiac effect. If I drank it, would your small frame be able to handle it? Besides, I've never liked being swayed by external things. With you here, I don't need this kind of thing."
"Then why should I be able to control my mind?" Xinle pouted unconvinced.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's just because you're afraid of pain."
Xie Xiang took the small wine jar, poured a small cup, and handed it to Xinle.
There was no going back on his promise. Xinle had no choice but to grit his teeth, tilt his head back, and drink it down in one gulp.
The wine is sweet and refreshing, surprisingly delicious, like a fruit wine for young women, not harsh at all, and very easy to drink.
“味甘性平，入口清甜，这酒倒还不错。”新乐说着又给自己倒了一杯，这一次小口品尝，细细吟味，越发觉得喜欢，喝完再倒一杯，待得她再想倒第四杯时，被谢湘抬手阻住。
“妙妙不可贪杯，你喝得越多等下会越难受，须得适可而止。”
新乐听话地放下杯子，心下好奇会是怎么个“难受”法。想当初自己最稳重清冷的侍婢繁星，会因为这个酒而主动献身他人，到底会是什么样的情形才会发生那种事呢？
谢湘似乎胸有成竹，悠闲淡然地在一旁喝茶，但眼神之中又好像有那么一丝古怪。
新乐仔细观察他的神色，忽然觉得自己的夫君长得实在太好看了，薄唇高鼻，眉清目朗，白净俊秀，虽已过而立之年，然而脸上并无岁月痕迹。
回过神来猛然察觉自己不知不觉中竟在抚摸谢湘脸颊。
谢湘把妻子痴迷的眼神尽收眼底，表面上却不动声色，只是向新乐意味深长地报以浅笑。
新乐脸上微微一红，干咳了两声收回手，只觉得不知怎么，越来越心神不定，胸口有些烦躁，小腹似乎有点发热。
“好像有点怪怪的。”新乐蹙眉道。
谢谢：“怎么个怪法？”
“感觉有点儿热，说不清楚，就是嗯……不太舒服。”
说话间，身上燥热之意越来越强烈，四肢百骸都开始有一种奇异的空虚感，让新乐觉得特别想让丈夫抱住自己抚慰一下。
原来这就是中了春药的感觉，胸中不适渐渐如春海涨潮，新乐闭起眼睛，调整呼吸，不再说话，专心致志对抗自己身上翻腾的烦躁和欲望。
谢湘看娇妻额前渗出香汗，带着粉云的脸上眉头打结，心里说不出是好笑还是心疼。
他拿出手巾替新乐擦去额前和鼻尖上的晶莹的汗珠，附在她耳边绵言细语：“宝贝哪里不舒服，不要忍着，说出来为夫帮你看看？”
谢湘呼出的热气让耳蜗一阵奇痒，新乐倒吸一口气，却咬住下唇不肯开口，好像一说话就会破功，连下身也被这魔鬼般的低语引得麻痒连连，只得夹紧双腿绷直脚尖。
原本只是悠然自得地看好戏的谢湘，见新乐这样拼命隐忍，忽然生出捉弄的心思。
“妙妙，你怎么不说话？这么难受，要不要我去找个大夫替你看看？”
新乐闻言不由得火起，睁开眼睛瞪着谢湘，怒道：“你走开！”
可是圆圆的大眼睛里水光盈盈，声音有气无力，甜腻还带着轻喘，非但一点气势也没有，反而像是卖娇引诱。
“不要就不要，你撒什么娇嘛。”谢湘不怀好意地笑道，“夫人要我走开，那我只能遵命了。”说着作势欲起身离去。
新乐急忙拉住他的袖管，眼神里带着慌张和乞求。
谢某人忍住笑，“嗯？又不让我走了？夫人真是反复无常爱使唤人。罢了，好在为夫心胸开阔，使唤就使唤吧。你说，还需要我做什么？”
新乐：“我难受。”
谢湘：“嗯，所以你想让我怎么做？”
新乐：“我难受！”
谢湘：“我知道啊，但你又不说要我做什么，让人无所适从啊。”
新乐被谢湘的坏心眼气得都快吐血了，给自己老婆喝春药还揣着明白装糊涂，简直无耻至极，丧心病狂。
但是此时身体里面春潮汹涌，燥热难耐，皮肤上好像有无数虫蚁爬过，心里只想不管不顾，立刻与谢湘肌肤相亲翻云覆雨。
一开始还小瞧这酒，觉得自己怎么可能会控制不住向人求欢呢？可惜现实比人强，此时此刻如同万蚁噬心的折磨让新乐不得不缴械投降放下面子，朝捉弄自己的人焦急又痛苦地小声说道：“要你抱抱。”
谢湘也不忍心继续磨她，笑着说：“好，那你自己过来让我抱。”
新乐暗叹一声，放弃挣扎，扑到谢湘怀里死死搂住他的脖颈，耳鬓厮磨。
新乐发现自己身体只要碰到谢湘的地方，难忍的不适就能得到缓解，忍不住忘我地紧紧贴住他，张开双腿环住他的腰，完全没有意识到自己这个姿势有多放荡。
谢湘搂着新乐，被她蹭得下腹火起。相恋叁年，怀里的小人脸皮薄心思单纯，从来不曾主动投怀送抱过，更不要提这样不顾羞耻跨坐在自己腿上，依偎着自己扭动腰肢了。
尽管知道妻子只不过是屈服于药性寻找慰藉，还是被她毫无技巧的挑逗勾引得胯下之物悄然抬头。
新乐不断地吻着谢湘脖颈耳后，感觉拥抱和亲吻远远不够，越发难受地扭来扭去，甚至大着胆子解开谢湘衣袍，伸手从领口探入，在别人结实的胸膛上来回抚摸起来。
每次手划过乳尖之时，谢湘便被刺激得欲望又高涨几分，妻子的下身也隔着衣物将阳根摩擦得傲然挺立。
眼看着新乐的理智几乎被情欲淹没，双目氤氲，神智逐渐恍惚，估摸着时机也差不多了，一手探入裙底，在她私处摸了一把。触手之处，湿润滑腻，早已琼浆四溢，玉液横流。
新乐敏感之处突然被亵弄，浑身一个激灵，啊地一声惊叫出来，见对方停下不动，也不管什么羞耻不羞耻了，苦着小脸自己迎上去前后磨蹭了起来。
“宝贝这是在做什么，拿自己的小妹妹蹭为夫的手，如此淫靡之举，可是正经人家的女孩儿会做的？”
然而新乐现在根本就没有余力去理会这些坏心眼的调侃，烦躁地冲谢湘嚷嚷：“难受！你快点！”
“快点怎样？”
丈夫这样无休止的戏弄，终于把小公主的泪水给逼出来了。
新乐抱紧谢湘，脸埋进他颈窝小声呜咽，含混不清道：“难受，你摸摸我。”
听到娇妻带着哭腔的要求，谢湘也实在舍不得继续折磨这个爱哭鬼，一边亲吻她，一边手里抚弄起花蕊。
不知春晓的药效让新乐身体格外敏感，谢湘手一动起来就止不住娇声呻吟起来，快感犹如电击直冲脑门，才没弄几下就迎来了高潮。
谢湘忽然感到一股温热的液体流到了自己的手上，再看怀中小人儿已经香汗淋漓眼神涣散，想不到稍稍摸了几下就让新乐舒服到到潮吹。
这边胯下怪物也实在是按耐不住了，谢湘把人抱起来径直走到里间寝室，放在榻上，外衣也懒得脱，只解掉了裙子露出酥胸和下半身。随后屈起她的双腿，大大地张开，让下身正对着自己，湿答答的花丛风光一览无余。
谢湘自己早已一柱擎天，扶着阳物在新乐花阴上拍了两下，又拿铃口顶在花蕊上画了几圈，惹得新乐又扭动起来，甚至慢慢自己把手伸向了花蕊。
谢湘抓住伸过来的手，不让她自己纾解，俯身促狭道：“宝贝，这地方是我的，没有夫君的准许，谁也不能碰。你乖乖的，我要进去了。”
说完一个挺身，把阳物插了一半进去花径之中，新乐疼得猛地夹紧双腿。虽然足够潮湿润滑，但未经人事之处毕竟狭窄，谢湘自己也被这一夹弄的进退两难，只得安抚身下疼哭了的妻子，“别怕，宝贝放松，等下就会好的，你要是想让我停下就告诉我。”
说着揉捏起了一只白嫩的乳房，低头吮吸另一只，轻轻咬着坚挺的茱萸，刺激新乐放松身体。
新乐果然一被爱抚就松开了紧绷的幽径，抽泣着呢喃：“不要停下，进来罢。”
谢湘从善如流，把剩下的那一半也慢慢顶了进去，最后整根没入，从头到尾被温热紧致的蜜穴包裹住，舒服得微微眯眼，吁了一口气。
新乐也因身下被填满的奇异感觉而轻轻颤栗，连疼痛都被快感冲击得不那么明显了。她双腿本能地圈住谢湘的腰，被自己体内的情欲催促着，以哀怨的眼神向丈夫乞求更多，同时又忍不住发出甜腻的嗯嗯声，按上谢湘覆在自己胸部的手，揉了起来。
“小妖精，叁杯酒就把你急成这样。”
谢湘放开手脚，在新乐身体里横冲直撞起来，手上肆意凌虐着她的两只玉兔，新乐也不再如往常一般压抑自己，配合着每一次撞击，大声地呻吟起来。
疯狂顶了几十下，谢湘把新乐侧过身，高高举起她的一条腿，换了个姿势抽插，一只手还不忘玩弄花蕊，不一会儿就感到蜜穴阵阵抽搐，他自己也被这一下下地紧缩激得一不小心射了出来，如愿以偿地把子子孙孙留在了妻子的身体里。
终于得到了她。
Xie Xiang rested for a while, but instead of pulling his penis out of his wife's body, he bent down and kissed away her tears.
Xinle stared blankly at her husband, still basking in the afterglow of her climax, her body trembling slightly, as if she still craved more caresses.
Thinking that his wife had been put through this ordeal because of him, Xie Xiang felt guilty and heartbroken, and secretly decided that he should stop giving his precious wife these awful things to drink.
However, it was Xinle's delicate and confused expression that most easily excited Xie Xiang.
With her fair and tender skin, bright and lovely big eyes, delicate and pert little nose, and petal-shaped crimson lips, Xie Xiang gazed at his wife's sweet and charming face. Every inch of it was exactly what he wanted, and he felt boundless joy in his heart.
He couldn't help but kiss her cherry lips, licking and sucking them, exchanging saliva with his submissive wife, and caressing her two round breasts.
At this moment, his beloved was like a docile little rabbit, lying in his arms, longing for his affection. Thinking of this, Xie Xiang became excited again, and his penis gradually swelled inside Xin Le's body.
Xie Xiang turned Xin Le over, making her kneel and crawl, and grasped her two snow-white buttocks, beginning to move rhythmically from behind again. This time, he was unhurried, without the previous eagerness. Xie Xiang controlled the pace, calmly enjoying the beauty of making love with his wife, savoring the taste of his beloved wife's body.
However, Xinle had no time for such leisure. She was once again overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, like a small boat rising and falling with the waves. Her mind could not feel anything but this comfortable and extremely satisfying feeling.
Unable to think, only lust surged within.
Xie Xiang changed positions several times during the process. Sometimes she would wrap her arms around Xinle from behind and cup her breasts in her hands; other times she would hold Xinle facing her and sit her in her lap, kissing her passionately.
Finally, an overwhelming wave of pleasure swept over Xinle, engulfing her completely and tossing her into the air where she lingered for a long time.
In this way, Xie Xiang tirelessly repeated his intrusion and teasing. Xinle, due to the effects of the drug, had countless orgasms, and Xie Xiang himself continued until he was completely exhausted before letting go of his wife, who was already weak and powerless.
"Junior brother, this morning Liu Chun Runyu sent over a jar of Buzhichunxiao. Did you ask them for it?" Xie Xiang's disciple, Fang Lingyan, asked her junior brother Zong Rui, who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
Zong Rui looked bewildered. "It wasn't me, it should be Master."
Fang Lingyan frowned and said, "No way, Master just got married yesterday. The two of them have always been in love. There's no need to drug them."
"Perhaps Her Highness is shy, and Master wants to use this to liven things up?"
Fang Lingyan thought about it and felt that it made sense. She saw Yin Niang leading several maids through the garden corridor and heading towards Xinle's courtyard. She casually plucked a flower petal, poured her true energy into it, and threw it at Yin Niang.
Yin Niang was always quick-witted. She immediately noticed the leaf shooting towards her from the air, stretched out two fingers to catch it, and looked in the direction from which the leaf had flown. Seeing Fang Lingyan beckoning to her, she instructed the maids to go ahead first. She then leaped up, lightly touched the flowers and trees a few times, and landed in front of Fang Zong and the other person.
"What are your orders, Young Master Fang and Young Master Zong?"
"Yin Niang, where are you rushing off to with all these people?" Fang Lingyan asked with a smile, knowing full well what was going on.
Upon hearing this, Yin Niang immediately understood that the person had come to her to inquire about her master's gossip. She replied frankly, "Go and serve Her Highness the Princess a bath."
"Taking a bath in broad daylight?" Although Zong Rui wasn't as curious about his master's private affairs as Fang Lingyan, he still found it a bit strange.
Yin Niang smiled without speaking. Fang Lingyan understood and nudged her clueless junior brother with her elbow before asking, "Did Master give the princess the wine that was sent from Liuchun Pavilion this morning?"
"Yes, he must have drunk a little."
Although it was expected, Fang and Zong couldn't figure out the reason, and they looked at each other with questions.
Yin Niang covered her mouth and laughed, "Alright, you two don't need to bother guessing, it's nothing serious. Her Highness the Princess is afraid of pain, and the Lord couldn't bear to force her, so..."
"Huh?" The two looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Is that so? Master doesn't seem like the type to cherish women. Senior Sister, do you think Master is afraid of his wife?"
Fang Lingyan and Yin Niang shook their heads in unison.
"Don't even mention Master's arrogant and domineering temperament. Even if he were truly afraid of his wife, do you think the little princess, with her delicate and weak appearance, could be fierce to Master? In my opinion, it's because Master couldn't resist her coquettishness. Hmm, in the future, if Junior Brother has any requests for Master, you can try this trick."
Hearing Fang Lingyan make fun of Zong Rui, Yin Niang secretly found it amusing. She bowed slightly to Fang and Zong and hurried back to Xin Le's courtyard.

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