Gu poison
Shen Ji did not lie to her. The mother-child Gu would make people feel like they were caught in lust. Only by having the child Gu and the mother Gu have intercourse could the pain be completely relieved. After that, it would flare up once every seven days, and each time they would face the same pain. To relieve the pain, another round would begin.
Initially, he didn't want to give it to her.
However, he didn't know how to keep her. This mother-child Gu was not only something that the child Gu could feel pain for; the mother Gu could too. He had the mother Gu planted in his body, while she had the child Gu that was most intimately connected to the mother Gu.
They were a match made in heaven, and no one could separate them.
Just like now, he is inside her body.
This feeling was completely different from probing with his fingertips. It was like a place he had never been before. As soon as he entered, the sudden surge of sensation almost made him lose control. All the senses in his body were concentrated together, yet it seemed that he had not yet reached the deepest part.
Shen Ji had never had such an experience before.
It was a feeling that was hard to describe in words, like entering a dream world that was addictive, captivating, and made him want to stay there forever and never leave.
But more than happiness and excitement, there was an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
She couldn't live without him, and he couldn't live without her either.
Shen Ji held the girl tightly in his arms without making any move until he felt her tense body slowly relax. Then, on instinct, he suddenly stepped back a little.
The babbling water, like a stream, flowed slowly in the quiet night.
Helplessly clutching the draped veil, she clearly felt the changes in her body. An indescribable sense of shame spread up to her neck. She silently closed her eyes, her eyes glistening with tears.
Jiang Mian didn't mind being involved with him; she didn't care about that. What she cared about was that after tonight, it would be even harder for her to leave.
The pill that Shen Ji fed her made her lose her mind. Only by being close to him and relying on him could she regain her senses. If the cycle repeated every seven days, she didn't know when it would end.
The freedom she longed for was slipping further and further away from her.
Her physical dependence on him was undeniable. He only moved an inch away, and she felt a tremendous emptiness. The drug was taking effect; she truly couldn't live without him.
Shen Ji was also not feeling well. Under the influence of the pills, he was still able to maintain some rationality, but when he touched her, the remaining rationality was almost extinguished by the sudden pleasure, and all his former etiquette and upbringing were shattered.
At this moment, he only cherished the softness before him.
He was enveloped in a moist, tender scent. With every movement, he could feel the softness surging up from all directions. He lowered his eyes and kissed her lips.
“Mianniang, look, we can’t be separated.”
Even if you don't like me or despise me, your body needs me, and that's an undeniable fact.
He kissed her forehead, then slowly moved down, brushing across the tip of her nose, and finally, reached her slightly parted lips, taking them into his mouth without any hesitation.
It seems to be raining outside again, or maybe I misheard.
The sound of water, coming from an unknown source, was particularly noticeable in the damp, ambiguous air.
Shen Ji's mood improved, and he decided to let go of the things she had done behind his back. His breathing became heavy, and his dark eyes surged with intense emotions.
As long as they don't separate.
He wanted to be closer.
The girl, who had been completely weak, gently raised her head, her brows furrowing involuntarily at his movement. She bit her lip, as if enduring something, and after a long while, she suddenly asked, "Could you... hurry up?"
...
These words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing all the enthusiasm of the young man. Even after all this, she still refused to give in to him. She had tried every means to deceive him before, so why couldn't she coax him a little now?
Even if it's false, he'll believe it as long as she says it.
But she didn't even want to tell the truth.
The smile in Shen Ji's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by endless darkness and coldness. He let desire envelop him. What should have been the most intimate thing had lost its original flavor because of her words.
His anger came out of nowhere, and even he couldn't explain why he couldn't control his heart.
It seems that after being with her, all his emotions became more vibrant because of her.
Because of her, he allowed himself to be controlled by these uncontrollable emotions.
"It hurts..." Jiang Mian murmured unconsciously. She didn't know why he was speeding up. She thought that he wanted her to finish as soon as possible, not that he was suddenly becoming violent.
It's like each time you have to penetrate to the deepest point.
She couldn't take it anymore.
"Cousin..." she called out softly, almost instinctively.
The young man froze, looked up, and saw her tightly closed eyes and her face contorted in pain. He was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Mian Niang, you asked for this."
"Cousin...it hurts..." Jiang Mian subconsciously whined, she was in so much pain, as if she was being torn apart.
"Where does it hurt?" Shen Ji asked in a cold voice, but his movements were much gentler.
“Here, and here…” She pointed to a few places, and Shen Ji saw that her knees were red and swollen from being bumped. These were the marks he had left on her knees when he pressed on her waist earlier.
After a moment of silence, he finally gave in. He had forgotten that it was her first time and she couldn't take it.
"Okay..." Jiang Mian obediently hugged him tightly. A soft look flashed in Shen Ji's eyes. He gently kissed her hair. It was more like torturing himself than torturing her.
From beginning to end, it was only him who cared.
Shen Ji resignedly softened his movements. The moonlight was obscured by the clouds, plunging the room into complete darkness. Satisfied, he left marks on her body, and then carried her to wash.
Regardless of what tomorrow brings, tonight, she belongs to him.
**
Jiang Mian remained unconscious for three whole days.
She had no idea what was happening outside. When she woke up, she felt like her whole body was falling apart, both very cold and very hot.
She struggled to get up, only to find that her hands seemed powerless and she couldn't muster any strength.
"The young lady is awake, have some porridge."
The door was pushed open from the outside, and He Yue walked in.
It was already dark outside. This was not the Shen Mansion, but a place she had never been before.
She fell silent, watching He Yue skillfully place the bowls and plates on the table without saying a word.
“The young lady has had a fever for three days. If she doesn’t eat something, her body won’t be able to take it.” Although He Yue was a composed person, she had developed some feelings for Jiang Mian after being by her side for several months.
Seeing her weak and pale appearance, she couldn't help but try to comfort her.
Jiang Mian lowered her eyelashes. No wonder she felt so weak; she was sick. The scene from that night seemed to still linger in her mind. She remembered that Shen Ji forced her to take a pill, and then she remembered nothing more.
But the strange sensation she felt told her that he had locked her up.
He discovered her plan.
He wouldn't let her leave.
Jiang Mian was too exhausted to think about anything else. She was too weak. She picked up the porcelain bowl, struggled to pick up the soup spoon, and was about to eat something when, unexpectedly, her wrist trembled and the porridge spilled all over.
She instinctively reached out to pick it up, but before she could see clearly, a shard of broken porcelain pierced her fingertip, causing a slight pain.
"Miss, let me help you. You are feeling unwell. The young master will be here shortly."
Is Shen Ji coming?
Jiang Mian's eyelids twitched; she didn't know how to face him at that moment.
After a simple bandage was applied, she drank a small bowl of porridge, had He Yue remove the things, and lay down on the couch, feeling sleepy.
Once she falls asleep, she won't have to face Shen Ji.
However, the more she thought about something, the harder it was to achieve. Just as she felt a little sleepy, the door was opened and familiar footsteps sounded. She blinked and turned her back to him.
There were no lights in the house; for the past three days, no one has come to light them.
By the moonlight, Shen Ji saw that thin figure, a small ball huddled at the innermost part. The doctor said that the high fever was caused by a cold, and because she was already weak, she had been burning up for three whole days.
He didn't know, and no one came to tell him.
After he finished making love that night and left, he ordered his men to lock her up. Although he sent He Yue over, he was in a state of confusion and deliberately avoided listening to any news about her.
He hadn't expected her to react so strongly.
She's in this state just because she had sex with him.
Moonlight streamed into the room, and the rain outside had completely stopped.
Jiang Mian didn't know how long Shen Ji would stop. She felt her body stiffen and her patience reached its limit when suddenly a voice rang out: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Jiang Mian's heart skipped a beat, but she still didn't open her eyes.
"If you don't get up, I'm going to kiss you." Shen Ji leaned down, very close to her.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mian suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of smiling, piercing eyes. She frowned but remained silent.
Shen Ji moved closer and touched her forehead: "It's alright, it's not that serious."
"The doctor said you had a fever for three days." He gazed into her eyes, still maintaining his close proximity to her.
Jiang Mian pursed her lips, still remaining silent.
"He doesn't even call you 'cousin' anymore, so he's really angry." He affectionately tucked a strand of her hair behind his ear, his eyes still smiling.
"If I call you cousin, will you let me leave?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Mian finally reacted.
Shen Ji paused for a moment, then casually stroked her hair: "I didn't intend to lock you up."
"Really?" Jiang Mian was a little surprised; this wasn't like him.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"Then give me the antidote." Jiang Mian didn't dare to anger him, but she also kept in mind how to leave.
"He's not stupid." Shen Ji smiled, his good looks making him even more attractive.
Jiang Mian pursed her lips, her heart still filled with doubt.
“However, I have a condition.” Shen Ji stepped back but did not leave her side. He held her fingertips and said slowly, “One year. After one year, I will give you your freedom.”
Jiang Mian's newly ignited hope was instantly extinguished.
She knew he wouldn't let her leave easily.
Jiang Mian lowered her eyes; she didn't believe him.
"As long as you behave, I won't harm Song Mingyan, otherwise..."
"Mianniang wants to see if anyone pays the price for your willfulness."
Shen Ji appeared nonchalant, but his eyes seemed genuine.
He was threatening her.
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