The abstinent prince, practicing Buddhism, is seduced by a voluptuous beauty into breaking his vows.

The room fell silent instantly, save for the crackling of the flickering candlelight and the man's increasingly heavy breathing.

Su Yaoyao turned around and looked at Xiao Chenyuan behind the desk.

The man leaned back in his chair, his whole body tense. His broad shoulders and narrow waist made him appear even more handsome and dashing in the candlelight.

He ripped open his collar, revealing his smooth collarbone and flushed skin.

His bangs were damp with sweat and clung to his temples. His phoenix eyes were bloodshot and fixed on her without blinking, like a beast that had been holding back its desires to the extreme.

Even though he was completely out of control, he stubbornly remained seated and didn't move an inch toward her.

Xiao Chenyuan looked at her,

His Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he instinctively leaned back, pressing his back firmly against the bookshelf. His voice was hoarse and trembling uncontrollably.

"Yaoyao...don't come any closer."

He fears.

He was afraid he would lose control, afraid that this evil fire would destroy his reason, afraid that he would hurt the girl he cherished.

Su Yaoyao's heart softened instantly, and the coldness she felt when she was being sarcastic vanished completely. She slowly walked over and reached out to touch his cheek.

"Your Highness, everyone's left, why are you still holding on?"

She bent down, her fingertips gently tracing his sweaty chest, and whispered in his ear...

"Weren't you pretty fierce just now? Why aren't you pouncing on me?"

"Slender and graceful..."

Xiao Chenyuan's breathing became heavier, and the places where her fingertips touched seemed to ignite even more fiercely, burning him to the point that he was almost losing his mind.

He clenched his fists, desperately suppressing the urge to pull her into his arms, his eyes reddening as he spoke, word by word.

"Stay away from me... The drug is too strong... I can't control myself right now. I'm afraid... I'm afraid of hurting you."

"You... go out, I can... handle it on my own."

Su Yaoyao's heart melted.

Even at this point, though he was consumed by lust, he was still afraid of hurting her.

She looked up at him.

The man's phoenix eyes were bloodshot, with desire and restraint tearing wildly between them. He was clearly going crazy with pain, but he still pressed himself against the wall, refusing to move forward even half a step, for fear of touching her.

She reached out and gently touched his cheek with her fingertips.

The scalding heat instantly traveled from her fingertips, causing Xiao Chenyuan to shudder as if he had been burned. Yet, he couldn't bear to pull away, and he greedily rubbed his fingertips against hers, letting out a suppressed groan.

"Get through it?"

Su Yaoyao raised an eyebrow, her fingertips sliding down his jawline, hooking his collar, and gently tugging.

"If you can't control it, then don't try to control it."

She straddled his lap, her arms around his neck, her fingertips sliding down his sweaty hair, her eyes sparkling with a seductive smile.

"Who was it this morning who said they weren't satisfied with the lady's taste? What, now that it's practically offered to them, they're afraid to eat it?"

A warm breath brushed against his ear, and Xiao Chenyuan's breathing instantly became heavier. He reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Slender and graceful..."

His voice was hoarse beyond recognition, and his phoenix eyes were filled with a possessive, obsessive desire and an unconcealable panic.

"Don't tease me... I'm like a wild beast right now, I'm afraid... I'm afraid of hurting you."

Su Yaoyao gently licked his reddened earlobe, watching his whole body tense up suddenly, before slowly speaking, her voice soft yet alluring.

"So what if I'm a beast? I love Your Highness, this beast who only goes into heat with me."

She reached out and hugged his waist, pressed her face against his burning chest, listened to his wildly beating heart, and whispered...

"Xiao Chenyuan, I'm not afraid."

Su Yaoyao hooked her arms around his neck and kissed his lips directly.

The moment those soft lips touched his, the string of reason in Xiao Chenyuan's mind snapped completely.

He took the initiative, suddenly flipping her over and pinning her to the desk, then lowered his head and kissed those lips that always drove him crazy.

He kissed her fiercely and urgently, yet he was afraid of hurting her. His tongue carefully lingered on hers, and he didn't dare to touch her with his hands. He just held her waist tightly and pressed her firmly in his arms.

His hand slid inside her cloak, his fingertips touching her soft skin, and his whole body trembled.

"Slender and graceful..."

He bit her earlobe, his voice low and husky, hot with an overwhelming possessiveness.

"You're the one who provoked me; you're not getting away tonight."

Su Yaoyao hooked her arm around his neck, her eyes sparkling with a seductive smile.

"Escape? Why should I escape? I want to see just how capable Your Highness really is today."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chenyuan could no longer hold back.

He stood up, about to pick her up in his arms...

Su Yaoyao, however, pulled on his belt.

"What? Your Highness can still walk?"

Xiao Chenyuan's eyes darkened.

"Is Madam questioning me? Or...?"

Su Yaoyao slowly and deliberately unbuckled his belt, taking her time on purpose.

hooked him with her legs and pulled him to the desk.

"Your Highness previously said that Origami is more obedient than me, so Your Highness is looking at Origami every day..."

She stared at him and smiled sweetly.

"Your Highness... I haven't tried it yet..."

"In His Highness's study..."

Xiao Chenyuan was already under the influence of a powerful drug, and when Su Yaoyao, a top-tier succubus, teased him like this, he instantly lost all his rationality.

With a flick of his sleeve, he scattered the folding paper, writing brush, and ink from the table onto the floor.

He could no longer restrain himself and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely.

On the cold desk, a large robe hung down, wrapping her in its embrace and shielding her from all the chill.

The drug's effects drove him mad, but the person in his arms was his only lucidity, his only antidote.

Su Yaoyao reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, letting him kiss her. Her fingertips traced the still-bleeding wound on his palm, and she felt a pang of heartache, yet her body went limp from his kisses. She could only cling to him, listening to him call her name hoarsely in her ear again and again, saying, "Yaoyao, mine, only mine."

"Sizzle—"

The sound of tearing fabric was particularly jarring in the quiet interior.

At this moment, that moon-white nightgown transformed into countless butterflies fluttering in the sky.

Su Yaoyao was pressed against the desk, her back feeling cold, but then a barrage of hot kisses rained down on her.

"Yaoyao, I... have arrived?"

Looking at the barely suppressed desire in his eyes, and the tenderness that still put her first, Su Yaoyao's heart melted completely.

She reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, pulling him down, and bit his chin.

"Your Highness, please beg me, beg me, and I will help you."

Xiao Chenyuan leaned forward.

Kissing the back of her hand,

"Madam... I beg you..."

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That night, Xiao Chenyuan was unusually agitated by the effects of the drug, and his obsessive possessiveness was amplified to the extreme.

Afraid she would get hurt, they had already carried her to the bed in the study.

The bed wasn't big, just enough for the two of them to sit closer together.

He called her name over and over again, biting her ear and repeating it over and over.

"You are mine, and can only be mine."

Fierce and ruthless

But it always happens the moment she frowns,

He immediately and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice.

Su Yaoyao was exhausted from his antics, but she still couldn't resist teasing him, tracing her fingertips along his tense back as she breathlessly laughed at him:

"Your Highness's beastly nature seems incurable. Aren't you afraid of ruining your health?"

Xiao Chenyuan lowered his head and bit her lip, silencing her laughter.

Only when she went limp in his arms did he whisper in her ear, his voice low and husky, filled with unyielding affection:

"I'll only be this kind of beast to you. This is how I'll treat you for the rest of my life."

His breathing, which had just calmed down, became erratic again, and he rolled over and pulled her into his arms once more.

The noise inside the house finally stopped just before dawn.

Su Yaoyao nestled in Xiao Chenyuan's arms, so tired that she could barely lift her eyelids, her fingertips unconsciously tracing patterns on his chest.

Xiao Chenyuan had fully regained consciousness; the effects of the drug had mostly worn off, leaving him only with a feeling of utter satiation.