Hot! Thirsty!

Deyang trembled his fingers, pinched his long nails into the quilt, twisting the delicate and soft quilt hard, sweat kept slid down her forehead, and it became wet in a moment.

She was very hot, so hot that she didn't know what to do, her breath became heavy, and the breath she exhaled seemed to have burned the air. She trembled several times and stretched her fingers to her neckline, and then controlled it with strong perseverance and reason, slowly letting it go. She couldn't do that, and couldn't ruin herself!

The water in the clear phoenix eyes was filled with mist, like lotus petals, a stream of unclear desire and restraint was hidden. Sweat continued to flow down, mixed with the cotton and linen brocade on the body, making it feel sticky and uncomfortable.

Her lips opened slightly, and the hotter the breath kept exhaling, the stronger the burning feeling. She could clearly feel the changes in her body. A woman in the boudoir who had never experienced any human affairs actually had a strong desire for men to comfort her, which made her feel fatal shame.

I would rather die than be humiliated!

The medicinal power has not yet taken full effect, and Deyang is still maintaining a hint of clarity. She gritted her teeth and gasped heavily while looking around, desperately searching.

There are pots and cups on the round table not far away...

Deyang narrowed his eyes slightly, rolled down the bed with all his might, struggled to hit the table, and held the teapot with his trembling hands. The teapot kept trembling in her hands, and the pot lid showed a faint sound of porcelain collision, and there was also a sound of water in the pot.

Deyang swallowed desperately, and turned on a cup covered with his hand that was so trembling that he could hardly hold the thing. The cup was not stable and rolled to the side. Deyang went to grab it, but there was no way to grab it. The cup rolled around again, then fell to the ground along the edge of the table, and it smashed to pieces with a bang.

A slight sound suddenly came from outside, and it was heard intermittently: "There is movement..."

"What should we do?"

“…Why don’t you go in and take a look?”

"... His Highness the Crown Prince said that he would go in when there is any movement, now..."

"Do you know? The one inside is Princess Deyang."

"Yes, she married a fool, probably she hasn't broken the melon yet, right?"

"You guys are sperm-in-the-brain? I mean, that's Princess Deyang!"

"Are you afraid that the emperor will know?"

"If you know, do we still have life?"

"What are you worried about? So what if it is Princess Deyang? Could it be that the dignified Emperor Shang wants a broken shoe?"

"That's right, this princess has never tasted a man's taste. Maybe then...hehe..."

"That depends on whether your work is good or not. You have to work harder when you come back!"

"Princess Deyang is so beautiful that she can't help but look at that face!"

"This is much better than that bitch Wang!"

"I didn't expect that our Emperor Shang didn't taste it, so we'll be cheaper..."

"Then... let's go in and take a look?"

By this time, Deyang had already thought of burning his boats, not as panic as before. She ignored the discussions outside and focused on getting the second cup, but her hands were trembling so hard that she was unruly that the second cup rolled aside again.

"Ha, I'm stupid!" Deyang stared at the second cup that was rolling over, and suddenly smiled coldly. Is it because of the power of medicine? He even slowed down his reaction.

She simply held the pot in both hands and stopped getting the cup. She threw the lid off the pot and then drank it wildly for a while. The water was a little cool and it was so refreshing that it was indescribable in her mouth. After drinking it wildly, she poured the remaining water on her head.
Chapter completed!