The Little Princess's Pursuit of Her Husband - Side Story - He Xubei's "Happy" Life☆, Role-Playing Swordsman and Aphrodisiac 2

Inside the stone pavilion, the man sat leisurely sipping tea. He knew that not far away, a charming little girl was watching his every move, and beside him lay her lost sword!
Her hands gripped the tree, as if the tree beneath her was his face. He was so relaxed, while she had to endure the scorching sun, observing his every move, waiting for a chance to snatch her sword back. But she never had the chance; he was always with his sword, and she couldn't possibly defeat him. Going forward would only mean walking into his trap. It seemed she could only wait until nightfall, until he was asleep!
The night was a bit chilly, and she, who had been huddled by the window, was shivering. Why wasn't he asleep yet? She curled up, feeling so cold! Finally, the candle went out, and the surroundings even felt a little eerie. Thankfully, the moon was full tonight, though its silvery light was cold. She waited for a while longer, until her eyelids began to droop, before finally standing up. She poked a hole in the paper windowpane, blowing a wisp of smoke into the room. In his room, incense was burning, and a strange, alluring scent mingled with the smoke she had blown in, making the strange smell in the room even stronger.
She tiptoed in and saw that the man on the bed hadn't woken up and was even snoring in his sleep. She felt relieved. But his room smelled so good, even stronger than hers. But where was the sword? She clearly saw him bring the sword into the room.
She searched the entire room but couldn't find the sword. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. She saw it on the inside of his bed, and a relieved smile spread across her face. Just to be safe, she moved lightly, but her whole body felt weak; even lifting a foot required immense effort. Her face and palms were covered in sweat—she must be nervous to be so hot. His room was truly sweltering, like a sauna. Closer, closer—she was almost there, just a hair's breadth away from the sword.
Her little hands reached out with all their might, almost touching him, but her wide eyes met his smiling eyes instead.
"Ah..." A scream pierced the air, but all the strength seemed to drain from her body with it. She lay down on him, facing him.
"Is this a throwback?" His voice was cold in the chilly night, yet it was so ambiguous.
"You, you... I didn't! I'm leaving, I'm leaving!" Realizing the situation, she understood the reality and knew it was wiser to escape this hellhole. But after a great effort to get up, she collapsed back to the ground before taking a single step. Her small body crawled on the ground: So hot, so hot! She wanted to leave this place, leave this place!
"What do you take my home for? How can you come and go as you please!" Before the words were even finished, a strong body pressed down on the woman crawling on the ground.
"Ah..." With a press of his body, she was forced to the ground. He pressed down on her so hard she could hardly breathe. His body was hot, but when it was pressed against her, it relieved the heat in her body.
"Mmm..." She quickly shut her mouth. How could she make the kind of blush-inducing moan that Sister Cuihua made when Brother Qiangzi pinched her breasts?
But how did I end up like this! It must be that bad guy, he must have drugged me, that's why I feel like all my strength has been drained!
"You, you, what drug did you give me!" She turned her face away and uttered several "you"s before finally speaking in a soft voice, but his hot breath was blowing on her face, making her feel even hotter!
"I've been sleeping soundly the whole time, how could I possibly have drugged you!" The man put on an innocent expression.
"You, you must have drugged me!" Otherwise, why would she feel hot all over, weak and powerless, and even feel more comfortable with him pressing down on her like this!
"Hmm, think about it carefully. To help me sleep, I usually burn incense in my room. Oh, I remember now, this incense turns into a potent aphrodisiac when it comes into contact with a sleeping pill. And this drug only works on women! Even women in brothels can't resist its potency. They wish they could be pinned down by a man all night, with his penis pounding into their horny holes!"
"Hmm..." He shifted his waist, pressing the hot head of his member against the woman's delicate crotch through his pants twice. She immediately let out a seductive moan, a voice that was so beautiful and alluring!
It took her a while to recover from the illusion he had created: "You, you let me go! I'm a man, a man! I don't have homosexual tendencies! I want to leave!" She twisted her small body, but the more she twisted, the more unbearable it became!
"Young lady, look at you, all horny. If you went out on the street, you'd probably drag every man you saw into a corner and beg them to sleep with you! You'd never get out of the house looking like that!" His breath hot on her upturned, sexy neck made him realize how he could let other men see her in this wanton state. The thought of her grabbing men on the street to relieve her lust made him want to cleave them in two with his sword.
"You, you despicable person, you despicable person!" How could he have given her such a drug!
Once, curious why men always frequented brothels, she disguised herself as a man and went in, spending several ingots of silver—it stung! She made a small hole in the room and saw a voluptuous woman lying on the bed, her buttocks raised, moaning wantonly. A burly man, holding his monstrous member, was shoving it between her legs. She instinctively touched her own crotch, then pulled away as if startled. How had it gotten in there?!
She watched the thick object being inserted into and withdrawn from the woman's body, with a lot of fluid dripping down. The woman screamed and groaned as the man penetrated her. Seeing the scene and hearing the sounds, she felt an urge to relieve herself. Thinking about this, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her groin.
"Ah..." A scream pierced her to the bone, as the man's thing between her legs slammed into her burning crotch, and she couldn't help but cry out in a wanton voice.
"But I was burning incense in my room! It only turns into an aphrodisiac when combined with a sleeping potion! Little lady, are you trying to seduce me by resorting to such despicable means!" A lewd smile, different from his usual expression, appeared on his cold face. She was his! He had been attracted to her since their first sword duel. If it were anyone else, he would have killed them with a single sword strike.
"You despicable person, you scoundrel! I've said I'm a man, I don't have homosexual tendencies!" She really wanted to reach out and scratch his face a few times.
"Is that so?" He stood up from her and stopped pressing down on her.
But the woman felt the heat coursing through her body; without his warm chest pressing against her, she felt even hotter! And the sensation of being branded with a hot iron against her inner thighs, though she wouldn't admit it, had been pleasurable. Now that was gone, it burned intensely, and her underpants were already wet! Yet, she felt a swarm of ants with many claws crawling into her opening, scratching inside her with their claws. Their tiny, sharp teeth bit into her body; it was so painful, so very painful, and burning intensely, yet even more fluid was flowing out.
"Mmm... Waaah..." she sobbed softly, the only remaining shred of reason in her mind telling her to leave this place, to leave this extremely dangerous place.
He looked at the little girl crying, twisting, and crawling on the ground, and she looked extremely alluring in his eyes. His lustful desire had been rising between his legs for a long time, and once the sword was drawn, it was not sheathed until it drew blood, but rather it was to be irrigated with the lustful fluid flowing from between her legs.
"Do I have homosexual tendencies? Then I need to verify my identity and see if I'm sick!"
"Ah... let go... let go..." After the scream came a weak, soft voice, but it couldn't change the fact that she was being carried on that big bad guy's shoulder. She longed to be close to his chest, which seemed to radiate a great attraction, as if it wanted to suck her in.
"Waaah..." She couldn't change the helpless fact that she had been thrown onto his bed, even though the masculine scent on it made her feel a little better. If she went out, would she really do what he said, grab a man, strip naked, and lie on the ground, like those women in brothels being fucked by men's big dicks, unable to close their mouths or legs, while the burly man cursed, "You slutty bitch, you whore, I'll fuck you to death!...So slutty...Quick, stick your slutty ass up high, I'll fuck you until you're completely satisfied"? Waaah... She didn't want this, she didn't want this! But her whole body felt so uncomfortable, especially her inner thighs.
Her unfocused, alluring eyes saw the sword on the bed. Her fingertips traced patterns on the bed, remembering that she had come for the sword. But just as her fingertips touched the hilt, the sword flew up—no, it was back in his hand. The sword was drawn, its coldness palpable.

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