The Golden Finger Encyclopedia

Chapter 45: Omniscient Perspective 9

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Cong Sheng, who hurried back to the dormitory, was unaware of Sun Mengyao's dilemma at this time. He had several cups of herbal tea brought to him, and he also had a bath full of cold water prepared. He even checked the emperor's personal reserve of medicine bottles and found out from inside. I found some Qingxin Pills, Ningshen Pills and other medicines, and even checked the reserves in my space.

Everything has been prepared to prevent emergencies after the medicine takes effect.

But after drinking the cup of herbal tea, there was still nothing wrong with his body. Cong Sheng suspected that everything he had just heard and seen was an illusion.

Didn't he win the incense

Cong Sheng thought of the wisp of fragrance he smelled. It was a very elegant fragrance, but it was somewhat inconsistent with a name like Mianqingxiang. It was even different from the erosive and gaudy or rich and gorgeous fragrance of ordinary sex drugs.

Maybe he hasn't had time to take the traditional Chinese medicine yet? Is that fragrance just the smell of makeup on Sun Mengyao's body

After all, he left as soon as he noticed something was wrong. If he had continued to stay with Sun Mengyao, he might not be like this now.

After struggling with random thoughts for a while, Cong Sheng let go of his worries slightly and took out a secret book he had asked someone to collect and read it.

As time passed, an imperceptible commotion rose from within the body. It was not violent or obvious, just like the usual feeling of sudden physiological need.

The kind of non-violent impulse that people usually tolerate and will pass, is a physiological impulse that all men and women will have as long as they are adults.

Cong Sheng didn't think about traditional Chinese medicine at first, because the impulse was the same as the physical need that suddenly arose at some point in the past.

It was only after enduring for a while that the physical impulse had not subsided, Cong Sheng realized something was wrong.

Because that kind of impulse is always there, mild, not violent, but a desire that people can't ignore. It's not a complete loss of consciousness after Chinese medicine or a desire that explodes like magma. It's the combination of feelings after Chinese medicine. Sheng has also experienced it.

This urge is like what men have when they wake up every morning. As long as you endure it, it will pass quickly. Cong Sheng thought that was the case. But the passage of time did not take away this impulse, nor did it aggravate it, it just always existed.

It's like a feather gently scratching the skin. A little itch will pass after a while, but if you keep scratching it, the persistent itch can burn your heart and lungs.

Cong Sheng has already realized the medicinal effect of the incense.

No wonder Sun Mengyao dared to use medicine so arrogantly and decisively. This incense only arouses a man's needs, making him unaware of it at all. He only thinks it's a physical need and doesn't think of taking drugs at all. Because for the emperor, a huge harem, filled with all kinds of charming beauties, the last man in the world who does not need to endure desire/desire, when he needs it, there is such a beauty in front of him, isn't it natural

It's a pity that Cong Sheng is not the original product. If he were replaced by any other emperor, he would probably follow Sun Mengyao's script.

It's a pity that the chess move was one move away, which Sun Mengyao probably didn't expect.

This strategy seems crude and clumsy, and there is nothing eye-catching about it, but after careful consideration, it turns out to be perfect.

Maybe Sun Mengyao has another trick up his sleeve. According to the novels he has read, the system in the harem series of novels may have medicines such as birth pills, which are effective once and for all. Men and women can choose by themselves, and even the gender of the fetus. More Twins, twins and twins are no big deal.

Children are the undefeated weapon in the harem competition.

Restlessness makes people anxious. In fact, he doesn't have to endure it at all. Cong Sheng, a man or a woman with any status, can get into the dragon bed. He doesn't have to work so hard to endure his desires.

Although after many lifetimes, integrity has long been shattered into dregs. I don't know where the three views have broken down, but Cong Sheng still has his own persistence and bottom line. If he is not someone he likes, he really doesn't want to be so casual.

He himself is actually a person with weak desires and is not very enthusiastic about love/things. Except for specific needs, he never takes the initiative to vent his needs. Although the only lovers I've ever had were people with very strong needs, and they were almost in love with each other.

Moreover, all her previous lovers were men, so Cong Sheng, who could have been saved to be heterosexual, has long since gone down the gay road and never looked back.

Now a beautiful woman who has captured the imagination of the whole country appears. At most, he can just admire her and not think about romantic matters. If it were a man with muscles all over his body and a handsome appearance, it would be different.

"Dark Owl."

Cong Sheng looked at the tall, straight man with broad shoulders, narrow hips and strong muscles who appeared in front of him with dark eyes. He felt that the commotion in his body seemed to be a little more intense and his breathing became much faster.

"come over."

An Xiao lowered his head and walked three steps away from Cong Sheng.

Cong Sheng frowned and said, "Come to me."

The silent An Xiao moved a few steps forward and knelt down one step away from Cong Sheng's feet.

"What an idiot." Cong Sheng sighed, lifted An Xiao's chin with his toes, and looked at An Xiao with squinting eyes.

"How many people have you slept with?"

Do you have any practical experience? Although Cong Sheng didn't expect it to develop so quickly, the commotion in his body made him extremely irritable. If he had a good choice, he didn't want to be forced to take a cold bath.

"...Nothing." An Xiao's face turned red, he was silent for a moment, and replied in a low voice, his expression unclear with his lowered eyes.

"Huh?" Cong Sheng raised an eyebrow. If he remembered correctly, the man in front of him was about the same age as him, maybe one year older? Twenty-eight already? In the ancient society where all the sons of this age might have been married, this person was indeed very rare and could be said to be an oddity.

But... it's fine.

He likes clean people, who likes to use second-hand ones.

"Then he must have a lot of experience in self-destruction." Unless An Xiao is an incompetent person, then his right hand is his best partner, right? It should be experienced in many battles

"..."

An Xiao didn't answer, but his earlobes were extremely red. Cong Sheng smiled softly, put down his toes, leaned back lazily, and rested his slender legs leisurely, "Come closer."

"Do you know what to do?" Cong Sheng took An Xiao's hand and placed it somewhere on his own, saying in a hoarse voice.

An Xiao was stunned, feeling the burning thing under his hand, and couldn't recover for a while, but his resolute and handsome face turned red, a rare sight.

'This, this, this... His Majesty wants him... to sleep with you? '

An Xiao never thought that happiness would come so quickly. He didn't even have time to think about why his monarch suddenly had such thoughts. He just felt that his current feeling was like his whole body was soaked in honey, from the inside to the outside. Sweetness oozes from every pore.

He was even at a loss. His Majesty would really not dislike a man like him who was so hard-bodied, had no fragrance, and was not refined and good-looking

Although An Xiao has no experience in Dunlun, he has still been to the brothel and Chu Pavilion. Many mission targets like to go there, so although he has no actual combat experience, he is rich in theory and has seen too much. Although it was inappropriate to compare him with a young man, he knew that men liked young boys who were fresh and delicious, especially those who were delicate in appearance, indistinguishable between male and female, and whose looks were as good as those of women.

Does His Majesty really not dislike a man with a strong appearance and a stout figure like him

In particular, his Majesty is so noble and outstanding, and his appearance is extremely vulgar. He can choose anyone at his will in this world.

An Xiao's eyes dimmed as he thought that he was just an undercover guard with no father or mother and a low status. The joyful mood also dropped a lot.

"Don't want to?"

Perhaps he was stunned for a long time, and the voice of his monarch who could not tell the difference between joy and anger came from above. But for An Xiaolao, who knew the person in front of him, he knew that he was unhappy.

An Xiao is a little anxious. No matter what his monarch wants him to serve, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and An Xiao is not willing to miss it.

He slowly twirled his fingers, listening to the gradually heavier breathing of the person in front of him, and worked harder with his hands.

Cong Sheng squinted at the black head buried under him, slightly surprised. He had never thought that An Xiao would do this. His original intention was to let An Xiao help him with his hands. But using his mouth instead, Cong Sheng didn't stop him even though he was surprised, and allowed An Xiao to perform his jerky movements, and then gradually became more proficient.

What a powerful learning ability.

But you finally finished it, and you were suddenly stopped when you were at your peak, which made Cong Sheng a little dissatisfied.

But after seeing An Xiao's subsequent actions, Cong Sheng lost all desire.

I saw An Xiao standing up with his eyes lowered, and then while Cong Sheng was stunned, he quickly removed his clothes, naked and naked. Before Cong Sheng could recover, he saw An Xiao kneeling down with his back to him. With her butt facing him, the scene was so beautiful that Cong Sheng simply withered away in an instant.

'Did you do it on purpose or on purpose or on purpose? '