Zuan kissed her gently, and soon her eyes became hazy, and her grip on his hand became less firm.
Sensing her hesitation, Zuan immediately lowered his body.
A tear rolled down her cheek, and the two became one.
...
After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Dan's eyes regained some clarity.
Zuan said somewhat apologetically, "You won't blame me, will you?"
Zheng Dan shook her head slightly, and gently wrapped her two fair arms around him, expressing everything through her body language.
After a while, she suddenly felt a surge of heat in her body, just like when she was first poisoned. She couldn't help but think of Chen Xuan's arrogant words before.
Her pretty face was stunningly beautiful, but since things had come to this point, she couldn't care less. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Grandpa, the poison I've been given is called 'Spring Breeze Eighteen Degrees'."
“I know.” Zuan was taken aback, not understanding what she meant by suddenly saying this.
Seeing that he didn't understand, Zheng Dan's face turned even redder, and she had no choice but to explain, "As the name suggests, it means to go through...eighteen times..."
She cursed Chen Xuan to death in her heart, wondering where he got such a despicable drug.
Zuan's eyes widened, but he quickly smiled: "I'm happy to serve you, Miss!"
...
After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Dan hugged Zu An tightly, her whole body trembling.
After a long while, he caught his breath and considerately wiped away Zu An's sweat: "Aren't you too tired?"
Zuan laughed heartily: "With such a beautiful girl in front of you, no man in the world would be tired."
Zheng Dan smiled sweetly, the lingering charm on her face making her even more radiant than usual.
She was never the kind of person to follow the rules, and the spring breeze and their recent intimate relationship completely ignited the passion that had been suppressed deep within her for many years.
She held Zuan tightly in her arms and whispered softly in his ear, "Zuan, don't you think our relationship now is similar to that of Hu Yuyue?"
"Lake and moon?" Zuan looked bewildered, wondering if all these rich young ladies had a heart for composing poetry.
“I am the lake, you are the moon,” Zheng Dan smiled sweetly, “The lake is below the moon, the moon is in the lake, I am below you, you are in me…”
She smiled charmingly halfway through her sentence.
Zuan felt a surge of heat rush through his limbs and bones, as if his whole body was about to explode. This woman was truly a vixen among vixens.
...
After a long while, Zu'an stiffened, as if he hesitated. After all, the other party was engaged, and what if they accidentally did something?
As if sensing his concerns, Zheng Dan looked at him tenderly with loving eyes: "It's okay, you can go even in a place where the sun can't shine in."
Zuan roared, unable to hold back any longer.
...
In a corner of the cave, the ghostly figure of Mi Li appeared and disappeared, with two blushes even appearing on her face: "If this woman were in the harem, she would definitely be a femme fatale who is showered with love and affection."
The key is the unique charm she possesses, which perfectly switches between elegance and allure; probably no man in the world could resist that.
Suddenly, she noticed that Zuan had regrouped and was speechless: "This guy is really 18 degrees... He'd be a star if he became a gigolo."
I learned the word "duck" from Zuan during our conversations over this period.
Her face grew increasingly red; she finally couldn't take it anymore.
The five senses are directly shut off, and the person enters a deep sleep once again.
...
"Wake up! Wake up!"
The next morning, Zu'an was awakened by Mi Li's disgruntled voice.
"What's wrong, Empress?" She looked sleepily at the semi-transparent soul of Mi Li not far away.
He glanced at Zheng Dan and saw her nestled in his arms, fast asleep, a sweet and content smile on her lips.
Mi Li snorted coldly: "Take out that bead and examine it to see what kind of treasure it is."
This guy kept her up all night, preventing her from getting any rest. Even though she shut down her five senses, her mind was still filled with the images she had seen earlier.
But this guy actually fell fast asleep!
Thinking about this made her very unhappy, so she openly found a reason to wake him up.
"Oh~" Zuan was also a little curious, so he rummaged through his clothes and quickly found the bead.
"Let's talk outside. I don't want to see another woman disheveled." Mi Li snorted and flew out first.
Looking down at Zheng Dan's fair and rosy skin, he thought to himself that it was more than just her clothes being disheveled.
Zu An chuckled awkwardly and hurriedly followed her out. As soon as he stepped onto the ground, he felt unsteady on his feet, as if he were walking on cotton.
Mi Li glared at him, clearly having guessed what it was.
Zuan smiled憨厚ly.
"Transfer your Yuan Power into the bead, and then gradually add your divine sense into it." Mi Li snorted coldly and began to instruct him on how to use his divine sense.
Zu An nodded and followed suit, placing his divine sense inside. He was greatly surprised.
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My throat has been sore for the past two days, and I have tonsillitis.
Does drinking hot water actually help? It seems to do almost nothing except make me go to the toilet more often.
Hopefully, this won't develop into a cold.
Over the years, every time I've had a sore throat, it always ends up with a combination of fever, stuffy nose, runny nose, and cough...
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