Chapter 413 True and False Pear
However, this peace did not last long.
At midnight, an indescribable heat suddenly exploded from deep within his abdomen without warning, instantly spreading throughout his limbs and bones.
Yan Shixu frowned in his sleep, and his forehead quickly covered with fine beads of cold sweat.
The undershirt was quickly soaked and stuck sticky to the burning skin.
He tossed and turned restlessly, a painful groan escaping from his throat.
Big beads of sweat slid down his angular cheeks and dripped onto the quilt, leaving dark marks.
Driven by his chaotic consciousness, his hands instinctively groped to his sides, searching for the soft and delicate body that could soothe all his thirst.
"Li'er... I feel uncomfortable... I want..." His hoarse mumbling was filled with strong desire.
However, all he felt was a cold, empty blanket.
The primitive, violent desire in his body that was eager to find an outlet was like a beast breaking free from a cage, instantly destroying the amazing self-control that he was proud of.
Wen Li'er's charming and smiling face, her jade-like body, and her gentle and low moans when she was aroused surged uncontrollably in his mind...
Every picture becomes extremely clear, extremely tempting, and carries a high fever that burns the mind.
His confused thoughts struggled to recall: Where did Li'er go?
His palm unconsciously moved downwards, through the thin silk pants, and grasped...
"Pear... give it to me..."
Heavy moans accompanied by Li'er's name echoed in the empty bedroom.
The secret guards surrounding the bedroom: "..."
They quietly stepped away, not daring to listen to the emperor reading to himself.
Just like when the emperor and empress were making love, they never dared to stay within ten feet of them, for fear of hearing something they shouldn't hear and being killed by the emperor.
And at this moment, deep in the bedroom.
The door of the most inconspicuous rosewood wardrobe in the corner was pushed open silently.
A slender figure walked barefoot on the ground, taking silent steps, and slowly approached the bed.
She carefully tied her hair into Wen Li'er's favorite bun, wore a pear-flowered skirt that Wen Li'er often wore, and had makeup on her face similar to Wen Li'er's.
In the hazy moonlight shining through the window screen, at first glance, she actually looks somewhat like Wen Li'er.
The woman walked step by step to the bed and lifted the hanging bed curtain with trembling fingers.
She looked at the lustful man on the bed with an almost crazy obsession.
Yan Shixu seemed to have sensed something and slowly opened his bloodshot eyes.
The drugs burned his mind and his vision was blurry.
Seeing Li Er leaning over and looking at him with concern, his tense body suddenly relaxed and he let out a sigh of relief:
"Li'er? If you don't come back...your little Ah Xu...will explode..."
After saying that, he suddenly reached out, grabbed the woman's wrist, and pulled her towards the bed, his hot body eager to press on her.
However, just as he was about to attach himself, the touch from his palm pierced through the fog of desire.
Her wrists were so thin that they were almost bony, without any plumpness or flesh, and her skin was not as smooth as a pear's.
Yan Shixu froze suddenly, suppressing the burning desire in his body and using all his strength to shake off the wrist that was being grabbed.
"Get out! You're not Li'er!" The voice was so soft and weak that it could only be heard echoing between the narrow bed curtains.
The two eunuchs guarding the door had no martial arts skills and could not hear the low voice at all.
The woman on the bed obviously didn't expect that he could still be conscious in this state. Her body stiffened and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes.
But she reacted very quickly, immediately lowering her voice and imitating Wen Li'er's usual slightly coquettish tone, even adding that unique, slightly rising ending tone:
"Ah Xu...you hurt me...I am your Li Er. If you continue like this...I, I will really ignore you..."
As she spoke, she turned over, facing away from Yan Shixu, and shrugged her shoulders slightly, looking aggrieved and angry.
This "A Xu" and this familiar voice, along with the all-too-familiar "little temper", were like a curse, once again disrupting Yan Shixu's remaining clarity of mind.
Only his Li'er would call him like that, and only she dared to act like a spoiled child in front of him...
The surging desire instantly swallowed up that little doubt.
"Li'er...it's my fault...I really can't help it...give it to me now..."
He stepped forward again and pressed his big hand on the woman's waist.
But just as he was about to embrace the woman in his arms, he stopped again.
This woman's waist doesn't have the soft, plump, and just the right amount of fleshiness like Li'er's!
"Bitch maid!"
Yan Shixu's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly exerted his remaining rationality and threw the man off the bed.
The thick and soft carpet made the sound of the woman landing not very loud.
She tightly covered her mouth, which was about to scream, and looked up at the figure on the bed in disbelief.
The man was panting heavily, his shirt soaked with sweat, his body trembling violently with lust and anger, his eyes, burned red by desire, stared at her intently, with undisguised disgust and murderous intent in them, as if he was looking at a pile of dirty things!
How is that possible?! She used the most potent ingredient in Hehuan Powder, "Chansi." No man could stay awake under the effects of this drug!
Fear instantly gripped the woman's heart, making her feel cold all over.
But she was unwilling to give up! She had been preparing for this day for too long.
She deliberately imitated Wen Li'er's every smile, every word and action, and even spent a lot of energy and money to get this priceless secret medicine.
If she misses tonight, she will never be able to recover!
The strong obsession overwhelmed the fear.
The woman struggled to get up, and her face instantly changed to Wen Li'er's usual expression, a mixture of grievance and coquettishness, and she tried to imitate the voice more vividly.
"Axu...you hurt me...it hurts..."
As she spoke mournfully, she tentatively moved towards the bed again.
She bet that under the effect of such a strong drug, he would eventually succumb to his instincts!
"Someone—come—!"
Yan Shixu roared with all his strength, trying to summon the secret guards.
However, the effect of the silk-binding drug completely paralyzed his vocal cords, and the calls that came out were hoarse and weak, like a mosquito, and were instantly drowned out by his own heavy breathing.
A fierce look flashed in Yan Shixu's eyes. He suddenly turned sideways and, relying on instinct, pressed his fingers precisely on the portrait he had painted of Li'er hanging on the inside of the bed.
The mechanism made a slight sound and the secret compartment popped open. He pulled out a dagger that was shining coldly from it without hesitation!
Without the slightest hesitation, he used the last bit of his conscious strength to throw the dagger fiercely at the woman who was still trying to get closer and imitate Li'er's expression.
"Ah——!" The woman was so frightened when she saw the cold light coming at her that she screamed and threw herself to the side desperately!
Phew!
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