Chapter 179: The Aphrodisiac Inside Yang Xun

"I... when I was sucking out the poisoned blood for you, I accidentally ingested the aphrodisiac from the Silver Needle."

Yang Xun clutched his stomach, hissing in pain.

He didn’t mention the Primordial Yin Qi. After all, that explanation sounded too much like something a pervert would say, so he opted for a more direct approach.

Hearing this, Yue Feifei was completely stunned. Her eyes went wide as she stared at Yang Xun. "Huh? Then... then what do we do?"

Yang Xun gritted his teeth, struggling to suppress the waves of lust that threatened his sanity. His voice was hoarse. "This drug is too potent. It has to be released quickly. Otherwise, the agony will kill me. It might even burn out my meridians."

When Yue Feifei heard how serious it was, she panicked. At a complete loss, she asked, "Released? How do we release it?"

"What if... you help me?"

Yang Xun looked up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Yue Feifei. His Adam’s apple bobbed. He had hesitated for a long moment before finally forcing himself to speak.

"Huh?"

Yue Feifei jumped in fright, instinctively shrinking back. She clutched the fabric over her chest, staring at Yang Xun in terror. "Y-You... don’t get any funny ideas! I’m grateful to you, but this kind of thing..."

Seeing her look at him as if he were a thief, Yang Xun gave a helpless, bitter smile. "Don’t worry, I won’t touch your body. We can use another method to release it. For example... your hand."

Hearing this, Yue Feifei froze for a moment. She subconsciously glanced down at her own fair, slender hands, her mind thrown into extreme turmoil.

’With her hand?’

’This... This is too humiliating!’

’She’d never even held a man’s hand, and now she was supposed to use her hand to help a man with... that?’

’Just the thought of it made her blush crimson.’

But when she looked up and saw Yang Xun squatting on the floor, drenched in sweat, veins bulging on his forehead, in so much pain that his breaths came in shuddering gasps, her resolve began to waver.

’Yang Xun was only in this state because he’d saved her.’

’If he hadn’t been trying to suck the poisoned blood from her chest, he never would have been affected by this kind of vile aphrodisiac.’

’If she just abandoned him now, it would be too cruel. It would be the height of ingratitude.’

’Besides, he wasn’t just the man who’d saved her life; he was also her high school classmate. How could she just sit by and do nothing?’

"F... Fine."

After struggling with her decision for a full thirty seconds, Yue Feifei finally gritted her teeth and relented.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her wildly pounding heart. Blushing, she moved closer to Yang Xun’s side and asked, "What... what should I do?"

"First, help me to the bed."

Yang Xun said, panting heavily.

Yue Feifei quickly reached out and helped Yang Xun onto the bed, propping him up against it.

Yang Xun was half-lying there, ramrod straight and radiating a shocking amount of heat.

Yue Feifei turned her face away, closed her eyes, and reached out one trembling hand.

The instant her fingertips touched that scalding, hard object, Yue Feifei shuddered violently, as if she’d been electrocuted, and almost yanked her hand back.

But she stopped herself. Her five fingers slowly closed, wrapping around it in her palm.

’So hot!’

’And... one hand wasn’t enough to hold it all.’

"You... you have to teach me what to do. I don’t know how."

Yue Feifei bit her lip, her face as red as a ripe apple.

"Just... move it up and down."

Yang Xun sucked in a sharp breath. Her clumsy touch was both agony and ecstasy.

Yue Feifei could only do as Yang Xun said, clumsily working it up and down.

At first, she was afraid to use any force. Her movements were light and fluttery, scared she might hurt Yang Xun.

But Yang Xun frowned and said, "A little harder. Otherwise, I can’t feel anything."

Yue Feifei had no choice but to apply more pressure and pick up the pace.

The room was unnaturally quiet, filled only with the sound of their rapid breaths and the soft sounds of friction.

「Fifteen minutes later.」

Yue Feifei’s wrist was so sore it felt like it was about to break, and her forehead was beaded with sweat. But not only did Yang Xun show no signs of release, he had actually gotten even more engorged, as hard as an iron rod.

"I can’t... I can’t go on..."

Yue Feifei finally couldn’t take it anymore. Her hand went slack, and she collapsed onto the side of the bed, shaking her painfully sore right hand. Panting, she said, "My hand is about to fall off! Why haven’t you finished yet? Is there something wrong with you?!"

Yang Xun looked equally bitter. He was under the effects of such a potent aphrodisiac, and coupled with Yue Feifei’s complete inexperience—her technique was frustratingly clumsy—stimulation from just her hand wasn’t enough to push him over the edge.

"Sorry. This drug is too strong. Just a hand isn’t going to work."

Yang Xun clutched his lower abdomen, his expression even worse than before. The unholy fire inside him burned hotter and hotter, as if it were about to roast his internal organs.

Seeing the sheer agony on Yang Xun’s face, Yue Feifei’s anger instantly vanished, replaced by a deep ache of concern and anxiety.

"Then... then is there any other way?"

Yue Feifei was so anxious the rims of her eyes turned red. "We can’t just keep waiting like this! Your body will break down if you keep holding it in."

Yang Xun took a deep breath, his gaze burning as he stared at Yue Feifei. His voice was terribly hoarse. "A hand isn’t stimulating enough. If you want me to finish quickly, we need to do something more stimulating. Or... you could use..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and pointed to Yue Feifei’s rosy, sensual lips.

BOOM!

Seeing Yang Xun’s gesture, Yue Feifei’s mind went completely blank. She was utterly dumbfounded.

’With... with her mouth?!’

’That’s impossible!!’

Yue Feifei’s eyes were wide as saucers. She stared at Yang Xun in utter disbelief, feeling as if her entire worldview had just been shattered.

’She was a virgin who had never even been in a relationship. Helping him with her hand was already the most outrageous thing she had ever done in her life.’

’And now he wanted her to put that thing in her mouth?’

’That’s the dirtiest part of a man!’

’Absolutely not!’

’She’d rather die!’

Yue Feifei instinctively wanted to refuse, but when the words reached her lips, she couldn’t bring herself to say them.

Yang Xun’s current state was too frightening. His skin was flushed bright red, like a boiled shrimp, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and even his breath was scorching hot.

’If she didn’t help him release it soon, he might actually die.’

’Just moments ago, he had unhesitatingly used his own mouth to suck the poisoned blood from her chest, risking his own life to do it.’

’Could she really not even endure this bit of indignity?’

Yue Feifei bit her lip hard, a war raging in her mind.

’On one side was the innocence and modesty she had guarded for over twenty years; on the other was her savior’s life.’

"I... I..."

Yue Feifei’s voice trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yang Xun saw her struggle and gave a bitter smile. He waved a weak hand. "Forget it, Feifei. Don’t force yourself. At worst, I’ll just have to tough it out. It won’t kill me."

Seeing this only made Yue Feifei feel even more guilty. She gritted her teeth and said, "Who said I’m forcing myself?!"

’So what if it’s with her mouth?’

’She would just consider it repaying a debt!’

Hearing this, Yang Xun’s eyes flew open. He stared at her, his face a mask of disbelief and hope. "You... You’ll do it?"

"Enough talk! Now lie down!"

Yue Feifei shot him a blushing glare, that feisty spark of hers returning.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

As if he’d been granted a royal pardon, Yang Xun immediately lay flat on the bed, gripping the sheets so tightly he even stopped breathing.

Yue Feifei took a deep breath, pulled her clothes tighter around herself, and slowly knelt on the bed.

She looked down at Yang Xun, her heart pounding so hard she felt it might leap out of her throat. She took another deep breath to steady herself, then slowly lowered her head, opened her small, rosy, sensual mouth, and moved closer...