Her words were far too provocative, and Zhao Changhe was getting increasingly flustered.0

If Sisi had not gotten involved personally and only relied on the peculiar effects of the aphrodisiac, Zhao Changhe could still use the Moonglade Sutra he learned from Tang Wanzhuang to keep things under control. But with Sisi sidling up to him and whispering seductive words, not even a reincarnated monk could withstand the temptation.0

She did not even need to touch him. Just her natural fragrance alone was enough to drive a man wild. The fragrance of a woman’s perfume has always been a man’s aphrodisiac, and Sisi’s natural fragrance was an intoxicating mix of flowers and poison, exuding the fatal allure of opium.0

Moreover, her choice of words was simply too suggestive.0

Combined with the drug’s effects, who could resist?0

The only solace was that the drug Sisi used was not one of those that would cause him to burn alive if he did not detoxify it. It was not something that would cloud his mind or affect his thoughts, either. It simply stirred desire—making him want, desperately want—without any other negative effects.0

Zhao Changhe knew this was just Sisi’s way of a playful, brutal revenge. If he truly could not...0