flamboyant

Kapitel 239

Chou Qian said with a stern face, "What are you planning?"

"Will you do it or not?" Enough with the fluff.

"Okay." I smiled happily. This is the good man I want. I hugged him and said, "Go ahead, ask him out. There'll be a reward tonight." I winked at him, not hesitating to use my good looks.

"You wait."

--Whoosh--Nobody's here anymore.

I rubbed my eyes; it must have been a hallucination...

Looking at the transvestite I tied to the bed, it just didn't seem real.

I really charmed him. Are the things Chou Qian gave me really that effective?

I circled the bed, examining him. I touched his hand, but he didn't react. I touched his eyes, but he didn't even blink. Did that mean I had succeeded?

I captivated the transvestite, I captivated the most handsome man in Beijing, I'm so talented, I'm so outstanding, I'm absolutely amazing...

I lit some acacia powder in the room; its elegant fragrance stirred my imagination. I also stole some treasures from Aunt Yun, added some water, and made the transvestite drink it. Hahaha! I'll make sure you die a horrible death.

I smeared "love oil" all over him to help him find some manly feeling. Hehe, how great! It was worth killing a bunch of brain cells.

Oh! I forgot! Softening Powder! Give him the Softening Powder, Chouqian said to give it to him before doing anything.

I pulled out two big bags of powder. Which one was the "Softening Power Powder" and which one was the "One Night Pleasure"? Oh well, let's eat them together.

I don't remember the exact amount -- I ate it all, eating more will definitely have a better effect.

Everything was ready. I woke the transvestite up. The transvestite, completely disoriented, opened his blurry eyes and said, "Ziyi, how did I get here..."

I mimicked Lu Susu's ladylike smile, secretly delighted. I refused to believe that with all these preparations, I still couldn't win you over!

The transvestite's clothes were half-open; I hadn't helped him put them on properly. From this angle, the view was breathtaking, bathed in sunlight. "I'm sorry, Yao Yao, your clothes were too difficult to put on. I just threw them on casually. Do you mind?"

The transvestite shifted slightly, realized something was wrong, and immediately glared at me pitifully: "What do you want to do! Let me go!"

I held him down as he struggled, lingering briefly where I shouldn't have, and said, "Don't rush, let me tell you a story before things begin. Using the four famous medicines together will definitely secure your deal."

"Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on the mountain lived a pink-haired little monk. The little monk asked, 'Master, what is the most beautiful thing in the world?' The master replied, 'The natural way of heaven is the most beautiful.' The little monk asked again, 'What is the natural way of heaven?' The master replied, 'It is doing what you most want to do in your heart...'"

I looked at the ladyboy and asked curiously, "What do you most want to do? Don't you have any urges, any impulses...?"

I want to kill you!

That means the effect hasn't been seen yet, so continue telling the story: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on the mountain lived a tiger. Wu Song went to fight the tiger, and he found a dead tiger. The tiger carried it home and married a tigress..."

"I don't want to hear it!" the transvestite said, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

I chuckled and said, "See? The effect is amazing!"

I clapped my hands, and a man and a woman walked in from behind the gauze curtain. I laughed even more happily. They were doing their business, and their voices, which Aunt Yun had trained them to be very pleasant, melodious and lingering for days.

"Hmm...hurry up..."

"Sweetheart, wait a little longer."

"Young master...do you want it...?"

"You're so mean..."

"Young master is even worse..."

The groans that followed were utterly unbearable, ravaging my nation's young seedling.

I secretly glanced at the ladyboy; his forehead was covered in sweat, but judging from the way he glared at me through gritted teeth, he could probably hold out for a long time.

Let's get even more exciting. I clap my hands again, and several men and women join the fray.

The woman's moans and the man's low gasps drifted through the curtains into the transvestite's ears without catching a sound.

I sat by the bed, observing the changes in his face. I wanted to wait until he completely lost control. Although there were four aphrodisiacs, a catalyst was also essential.

After one round, the transvestite's cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat dripped down her face, but her breathing was steady. Her bright, seductive eyes returned as she stared at me sternly, as if she wanted to tear me apart.

I'm not afraid, I have bodyguards at home. I clap my hands, and the second round begins. This time, the woman is very cooperative. She describes the whole process of the exercise in a charming tone.

Watching the ladyboys who couldn't hold on any longer, I laughed quite contentedly.

I picked up the scissors next to me and slowly started cutting his clothes...

[The Beauty's Smile: Chapter Ninety-Seven]

"What did you feed me?" the transvestite asked, her face flushed.

"Aphrodisiac powder, love potion, love oil, and one more night. I'm good to you, others want to eat, but can't buy it." I gracefully cut the little fabric left on his body.

Inside the room, a grand performance unfolded behind the curtains, filled with the lingering scent of passion...

After cutting the shirt, I looked at his trousers and kindly asked his owner, "Would you like me to help you take them off?"

"You dare!" The transvestite gritted his teeth and glared at him fiercely.

"Fine, don't take it off then. Don't beg me later."

I stared at his beautiful skin, drooling. So good! Better than mine, better than Chou Qian's. I really want to touch it. My hand unconsciously wandered over his well-defined chest muscles. It was warm… and it even twitched… Wow! It's turned pink… I want to eat it…