Chapter 16: Endless Daydreams

Once the pill vapor dissipated, Lu Qiwen carefully extracted over a dozen pills from the furnace and placed them in a white jade bottle.

Satisfied with the bottle in his hand, a wave of fatigue hit him. Knowing he had about three hours before he needed to head to school, he quickly washed his face in the bathroom and then fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.

Around six in the morning, He Xuan, feeling a slight urge to use the bathroom, groggily got out of bed. Wearing a thin nightgown that barely concealed her delicate figure, she walked out of her room. Unfortunately, the only man in the house was sound asleep on the sofa.

After using the toilet, He Xuan’s face flushed slightly as she thought of something. Listening to the sound of running water, she felt a sense of relief. She grabbed some tissue, wiped herself, and slowly pulled up her silk panties, the thin fabric barely covering her white skin.

Washing her hands, He Xuan was about to leave the bathroom when something caught her eye.

On the bathroom counter was a jade bottle. It was quite beautiful. Curious, He Xuan picked it up and removed the stopper, releasing a fragrant aroma.

“Hmm, could this be one of the pills Lu Qiwen refined? I wonder what kind of pill it is. It looks so pretty.”

He Xuan stared at the translucent pill in her hand, captivated by its delicate fragrance.

Smiling mischievously, she popped the pill into her mouth. A sweet warmth flowed down her throat, spreading a cozy warmth throughout her body. She felt no immediate effects and pouted, “Hmph, it must have failed. I don’t feel anything.”

Replacing the stopper, she put the bottle back and glanced at the sleeping Lu Qiwen before returning to her room.

Snuggling under her blanket, He Xuan tried to fall back asleep.

After a while, as she was drifting off, she felt an unusual heat spreading through her body. “Why is it so hot?” she murmured.

Kicking off the blanket, her nightgown clung to her scarred body. She tossed and turned, her silk nightgown slipping up to her waist, revealing her smooth, jade-like legs. The sight was both alluring and heartbreaking.

Her face flushed, and she began to breathe heavily. Her body started to move restlessly, and she pulled off her nightgown, exposing her beautiful figure.

Wearing only a bra and lace panties, He Xuan’s body was a sight to behold. Despite the scars, her figure was enough to drive any man wild.

Feeling an unbearable heat, she instinctively reached down, her hand slipping between her legs.

“Mm…”

As her hand touched her heated core, a jolt of pleasure shot through her body. She had never felt anything like it before, and a soft moan escaped her lips.

Once the floodgates were opened, there was no stopping. Immersed in the waves of pleasure, He Xuan pulled down her lace panties, revealing her wetness. Her fingers moved rhythmically, and her moans grew louder.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Lu Qiwen was sound asleep. But the faint sounds of distress reached his ears, and he woke up with a start. Thinking of He Xuan’s injuries, he rushed to her room.

He Xuan was lost in her own world, her body writhing in pleasure. Her moans grew louder, and her fingers moved faster.

With a loud bang, Lu Qiwen burst into the room.

Seeing the scene before him, he froze. He Xuan lay on the bed, her legs spread wide, her hand buried between them. It was a sight that could captivate even a god.

Hearing the noise, He Xuan opened her eyes and saw Lu Qiwen staring at her. Realizing what she was doing, she felt a wave of shame but couldn’t stop her body’s movements. With a final cry, she reached her peak, her body trembling violently.

As the pleasure subsided, He Xuan came back to her senses. Feeling the wetness between her legs, she realized what had happened. As a public figure, she knew the basics of what she had just experienced. The thought of reaching such heights in front of Lu Qiwen made her burst into tears of embarrassment.

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