The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Chapter 114 Upside Down

The morning sun shone on the two who had spent the night together, and just a glance was enough to tell that their performance the night before had left them blushing.

After the two had slept enough, Honglian slowly woke up because her stomach desperately needed comforting and food.

She stood up with one hand, touched a hard, iron-like spot, turned around, and her cheeks flushed red as she began to put on her clothes.

However, the pain in my body and the soreness in my waist and legs made even such a simple action as dressing difficult.

Wei Zhuang woke up the moment Hong Lian awoke, staring at her movements with his eyes open.

Seeing that the person was about to leave, I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you doing this?"

Hearing that hoarse voice filled with lust, Honglian's ears burned. Without turning around, she replied, "This princess likes you and wants to save you."

Don't worry, I'll give you an explanation. I won't let you lose your virginity for nothing.

Wei Zhuang was truly bewildered. These words... these words... why did they sound so strange? Why did it feel like something was completely reversed?

Seeing that the man was still frowning, Honglian leaned forward and kissed his eyebrows and eyes: "Don't overthink it. If you're tired, take a nap. We'll continue tomorrow, so you need to conserve your energy. I'll have someone prepare some food."

The man's body tensed up the moment the girl approached, but gradually relaxed after the kiss. Hearing the conversation, he nodded subconsciously.

Then you hear the soft laughter of a girl with a fragrant scent emanating from her hair. Her eyes crinkle with laughter, making it impossible not to be captivated.

But it vanished from sight in an instant, leaving only a faint fragrance and the marks left by various fingernails on the back...

Having been afflicted by the potent poppy for half a month, Wei Zhuang is now able to regain control of his body, something he hasn't done in a long time.

Thinking about everything that had happened before, I drifted off to sleep, feeling drowsy.

"Zhuang, Zhuang, get up and eat something."

Wei Zhuang was awakened by gentle and considerate voices, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Hong Lian's beautiful face.

Seeing that he was awake, she took a cushion from the side and placed it under his waist. She then held a steaming bowl of soup, blew on it gently, and fed it to the man's lips.

Wei Zhuang was about to speak when he was interrupted by the soup spoon. He then ate spoonful after spoonful until he reached the bottom of the bowl before he could speak.

"I will not be responsible for you, nor do you need to be responsible for me."

Honglian waited for him to finish speaking, then nodded seriously: "Okay, since you feel that I don't need to take responsibility, we can still be friends after you are cured of the poison."

Wei Zhuang frowned, not understanding why the other party agreed so readily. This kind of thing... shouldn't it be considered carefully?

Seeing that the girl didn't seem to realize she had said anything wrong, Wei Zhuang didn't continue the topic. Since she didn't mind, why should he?

Quietly and obediently, they were led astray, while the stars shone brightly in the night sky.

Honglian naturally brought the pill to her lips.

Her lips parted slightly as the medicine was pushed into her mouth, her Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and she felt that the effects of the medicine were even more potent than yesterday.

Honglian pushed the man away, pinned him down, and leaned down to kiss him.

Another night...absurd...

Honglian woke up at noon and was helped by her maid to dress and wash. She applied the ointment that Yingji had given her to her body. After two hours, the marks on her body would fade a bit.

He glanced at the boy who had gotten up, then kissed his eyebrows and eyes: "You must have worked hard last night. Get some rest, and I'll have someone give you something to eat later."

Wei Zhuang's muscles tensed, unsure of what to say, so he could only remain silent and act cool.

January was like this; the two of them became increasingly in sync sexually, always able to grasp each other's sensitivities and push their desire to a climax.