As the medicinal aura faded, Lu Chen carefully removed a dozen pills from the cauldron and placed them into a white jade bottle.
Satisfied with the bottle in his hand, a wave of exhaustion hit him. Seeing that he had about three hours before school started, he quickly splashed some water on his face in the bathroom and then collapsed onto the sofa in the living room, falling asleep.
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Around six o'clock, He Suyan, still drowsy, felt the urge to use the bathroom. She got up from her room, wearing only a thin nightgown that barely concealed her delicate figure. Unfortunately for her, the only man in the house was fast asleep, missing the sight entirely.
She slipped off her silk underwear and, for some reason, a slight blush crept across her face. As the sound of flowing water filled the room, a sense of relief washed over her. After wiping herself, she slowly pulled her underwear back up, a glimpse of black briefly flashing beneath the sheer fabric of her nightgown, barely covering her snow-white legs.
After washing her hands, He Suyan was about to leave the bathroom when something on the counter caught her eye.
There, sitting on the sink, was a jade bottle. The bottle was exquisite. For reasons unknown to her, He Suyan picked it up, removed the stopper, and was greeted by a fragrant aroma.
"Huh? Is this one of Lu Chen's pills? I wonder what kind of pill it is—it looks so pretty," she murmured, holding one of the translucent pills in her white, delicate hand. The faint fragrance drifted into her nose, leaving her momentarily entranced.
Coming back to her senses, a mischievous smile played on her lips. Without a second thought, she popped the pill into her mouth. A sweet warmth slid down her throat, spreading throughout her body. She felt warm and cozy but, strangely, noticed no other effects.
Pouting, He Suyan muttered to herself, "Hmph, it must've been a failed batch. There's no effect at all." With that, she re-corked the bottle and placed it back where she found it. Casting a glance at the still-sleeping Lu Chen, she returned to her room.
She climbed back into bed, pulling the blankets over her.
After a while, as He Suyan began drifting off to sleep. Lying there for some minutes, her slender, snow-white leg slipped out from beneath the blanket. "Mmm... hot... why is it so hot?" she murmured, her voice drowsy.
She kicked the blanket aside, her loose nightgown clinging to her scarred but delicate figure.
With a twist of her body, her nightgown slid up her long, jade-like legs, gathering at her waist. The two perfect legs were now fully exposed, as flawless as a work of art. But what was most striking was the black shadow beneath the lace of her underwear at the base of her thighs.
The edge of her nightgown barely covered the swelling beneath, making it even more tantalizing than if it were fully exposed. Lying there in her languid state, He Suyan radiated an extraordinary allure.
Her face flushed, and she exhaled heavy, heated breaths. Slowly, her body began to writhe, and the soft nightgown was soon tugged off, revealing her lithe figure.
She still wore her bra and lace panties, but even with the scars on her body, her form was something that could drive even a devout monk to madness.
He Suyan felt unbearably hot, an indescribable sensation pooling in her lower abdomen. A strange, tingling numbness radiated from the most intimate parts of her body, urging her to reach between her legs with trembling hands.
"Ahh..."
As her soft hands slid from her smooth, flat stomach down to the heat between her thighs, a jolt of electricity surged through her. Having never felt anything like this before, she couldn't help but let out a moan that sent shivers down anyone who might hear.
Once the gates of desire had been opened, it was nearly impossible to close them again. He Suyan, lost in the overwhelming pleasure, slowly slid her lace panties down, exposing her dripping arousal. The fabric clung to her leg, the dampness glistening under the dim light.
Her hands moved in rhythmic motions between her legs, her pale skin and delicate fingers a striking contrast. Occasionally, strands of black hair peeked out from between her fingers, heightening the sensuality of the moment.
Lying on her bed, her hips lifted, and her long legs clamped around her hand. Her gasps of pleasure grew louder, to the point where they could be heard faintly even from the living room.
Lu Chen, sleeping soundly, was suddenly roused by the faint sound of what seemed like someone in pain. At first, he ignored it, but then he remembered He Suyan's injuries. Immediately concerned, he bolted upright and listened more closely. The soft, intermittent moaning from He Suyan's room became clearer.
Without thinking, he slipped on his slippers and rushed towards her room.
Inside, He Suyan was desperately chasing the ever-rising wave of pleasure. Her moans grew louder as her fingers railed faster between her legs, her hips trembling with anticipation.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, Lu Chen burst through the door.
What he saw left him completely dumbfounded.
There, lying on the bed with her legs spread wide, was He Suyan, her hand moving between her legs in a place no man had the right to see. It was a scene so intoxicating that even an immortal might lose himself in it.
He Suyan, startled by the noise, opened her hazy eyes. When she saw Lu Chen standing there, frozen, watching her, she suddenly realized the shameful act she had been caught in. Overcome with embarrassment, she tried to stop, but her body no longer obeyed her mind. A soft cry escaped her lips as her body trembled violently, the final wave of pleasure washing over her.
As her climax subsided, He Suyan finally came back to her senses. Between her legs, there was a warm, sticky wetness. Though she had never experienced anything like this before, as a public figure, she knew the basics of what had just happened.
The realization that she had reached the peak of desire right in front of Lu Chen made her face flush with shame. Unable to bear it, she began to sob softly.