Chapter 156: Sister-in-Law, What's Wrong With You?
"Imperial Sister-in-Law, why is your face so red? Are you ill? Is there anything I can help you with?" The Eighth Prince squinted his eyes and shamelessly moved closer, reaching out to support Sun Jiaojiao, who was indeed still feeling hot all over.
The palace maid was bribed by him, the aphrodisiac was administered by him, and the trap was set by him.
As long as Sun Jiaojiao ate the melon laced with the aphrodisiac, she would immediately go into heat, moaning wantonly, begging a man to 'get on' her. He just needed to appear at the right time and, with a 'half-push, half-pull'... If it was exposed afterward, he would just say the Crown Princess seduced him. But he was betting that Sun Jiaojiao wouldn't dare make a sound and would just 'eat this mute loss'. Even if Sun Jiaojiao realized what happened and investigated later, that palace maid really was one of the Empress's. The investigation would never lead to him, the Eighth Prince. He might even be able to frame the Empress.
His abacus had been 'clacking' perfectly.
He had calculated everything, but he hadn't calculated that Sun Jiaojiao had the antidote, and that she carried it with her.
He saw Sun Jiaojiao push him away, her expression unchanged, her heart not fluttering, and step back two paces. There was not the slightest sign of her 'being in heat' or 'moaning wantonly'. Instead, she very properly put on airs, "Thank you for your concern, Eighth Prince. There is a distinction between men and women. Please have some self-respect."
This wasn't right. The Eighth Prince muttered in his heart. This drug was supposed to take effect very quickly. Every time he encountered a fierce little woman who refused to submit, he would use a bit of this 'Hanxiang Wan'. She would immediately become love-drunk and confused, her 'slutty-water' flowing freely, feeling terrible all over if she didn't get 'fucked'. Looking at Sun Jiaojiao's complexion, she should have been poisoned... How come she wasn't 'in heat' yet... Could it be... the dose he sprinkled today wasn't enough?
The Eighth Prince decided to wait a little longer.
He gave a cold laugh, thinking to himself, You little slut, keep putting on airs. Let's see how you cry and beg to be fucked later.
He tucked his sleeves and looked at the sun, muttering to himself, "Fine, my good intentions are taken for a donkey's liver and lungs. Some people just don't know what's good for them because they're 'doted on'. They refuse the toast, only to be forced to drink the 'forfeit wine'."
"I'll have to disappoint the Eighth Prince. Your subject-wife does not drink."
"Interesting." It had been a long time since the Eighth Prince had met a woman who dared to confront him head-on. "You'd best hope you can stay this 'fierce' forever. A 'fierce woman' is much more fun..."
After speaking, he estimated the drug's effects should be kicking in. He whispered meaningfully into Sun Jiaojiao's ear, "Doesn't Imperial Sister-in-Law feel the weather is a bit hot? A bit like... wanting to take off your clothes?"
Sun Jiaojiao had just suppressed the drug's effects and was already flushed. After he said this, her face turned even redder. She snapped, "Did you drug me?"
The Eighth Prince smiled triumphantly. "What is Imperial Sister-in-Law saying? I don't understand. If you're hot, just say so. There's no one here. I can help you take them off..."
The moment this drug entered the mouth, a woman's lower body would flow with water nonstop.
He had tried it many times and it never failed. He would know with one touch.
After speaking, he boldly reached out to embrace Sun Jiaojiao. One hand groped her breast, while the other forcibly stuffed its way into her undershorts, groping for her little hole.
This time, he indeed felt a handful of love-juices.
"Imperial Sister-in-Law, what's wrong with you?" The Eighth Prince triumphantly shoved the fingers, slick with her juices, into Sun Jiaojiao's mouth. "What is this? Imperial Sister-in-Law, why are you..."
Sun Jiaojiao's face was dark.
He didn't know what this was? What was he pretending for? He was clearly the one who had administered the aphrodisiac!
"Stop fooling around. The Imperial Consort is still waiting for me to admire the flowers."
Sun Jiaojiao tried to push the Eighth Prince away, but he just groped her even more forcefully, his hands roaming up and down.
"Imperial Sister-in-Law is already this wet. Why not relieve the fire first? It won't be too late to admire the flowers after..."
He took advantage of the fact that there was no one near the pavilion and acted as boldly as he pleased. In just a few moves, he had roughed up Sun Jiaojiao's clothes until they were in disarray, her red-pink nipple exposed. Seeing Sun Jiaojiao's cleavage was so deep, he couldn't control himself and buried his entire face in it.
Sun Jiaojiao was truly afraid that if the Eighth Prince kept groping her, 'heaven's thunder would strike the dry ground', and she would 'half-push, half-pull' and 'shamelessly couple' with him. But her reason told her she could not get involved with this man-a scumbag who loved to visit brothels. Who knew if he had a 'flower-willow' (venereal) disease?
She used all her strength to push the Eighth Prince, but she couldn't push him off.
"Eighth Prince, don't be like this. Someone is coming over there." Suddenly, she saw a person behind a tree. Her eyes lit up, and she shouted in that direction, "Who is hiding behind the tree, acting so sneakily?"
"That's my personal guard. Don't worry, Imperial Sister-in-Law. No one will disturb us. Imperial Sister-in-Law, your chest is so fragrant and soft..."
The two were entangled when suddenly, the Jade-Faced Swordsman appeared from behind the tree and coldly interrupted, "Eighth Prince, the Imperial Consort's side is urging you to go. They've sent many palace servants out to find you. If you don't show yourself soon, the Imperial Consort might get angry..."
"Get lost! Are you addicted to ruining my fun, is that it?"
The Eighth Prince flew into a kick, but the Jade-Faced Swordsman steadily caught his foot, his expression unchanged, his voice cold. "It's no use getting angry at me, Eighth Prince. It is the Imperial Consort who is summoning you."
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