The Love Herb

The night quickly grew hotter. The temperature in the room dropped considerably to the point that Yan Feng needed a cold shower. The feelings that he thought were kept under lock and key or as dead as Mei Yang, soon resurfaced like a fire that consumed his conscience. Xiao Niao's vision in the bathtub was from heaven! There was no other comparison in his eyes. He had only known one person as beautiful as that young woman in front of him, but she was dead now. In addition, in that instant Xiao Niao had captured his special attention.

The water, a dull liquid, now looked as sensual as a dance running down her body. The smile marked her beauty, making her more fascinating and for a few seconds he remembered Mei Yang's smile. She seemed very happy to be taking a shower and it made him think that maybe where she came from, she did not have the luxury of having hot water and a bathtub. Then, her hand stopped pouring water and tried to rub her back. It was a funny scene to see Young Miss squirming to reach the parts of her body, which she could not.

- Is there someone here? - Xiao Niao asked hoping the servant would respond. It was practical to take a shower standing up with a pot of water on the side and playing on the body and with a long mop. However, being seated in a bathtub and with a small piece of soap made bathing very difficult. - I am having trouble rubbing my back, is anyone there?

Yan Feng was nervous just to see it, now he was like a tomato with her outlandish question. However, he remembered that she did not know of his presence. He was embarrassed to answer. In fact, if he still had a little decorum and common sense he would have already left the room, but the sight of her slender legs propped on the edge of the bath and her exposed back was at least too erotic to make him leave. He was no longer thinking with reason, only with emotion. Slowly he removed his gloves, put them on the entry table, and approached the bathtub with a complete view. He did not come to see her breasts, nor intimate parts of her, for she was soaked in soap, but the little skin he saw was enough to instill sinful thoughts.

"This woman is a demon ... How can anyone be so fucking Erotica?"

Yan Feng thought as he picked up the mop.

He analyzed the situation smiling, and without letting her touch him, he handed the mop to her who smiled gratefully. Then, an outbreak of Judgment erupted in her mind. What the fuck was he doing?

The woman was blind and he was shamelessly taking advantage of this condition to take a hull out of the situation and see more than he should.

"Yan Feng ... Yan Feng"...

He thought as he walked away from her. However, a hand grabbed her clothes making him stop. He swallowed hard when the shock of the contact of her wet skin with his hot body made him shiver.

- Sorry to bother you, but does it have bath essence? She asked so innocently that it made him feel like the worst person in the world. The woman was blind and she did not know that she had a man watching her. Yan Feng gathered his courage and distanced himself from her, took his things and ran out the door that led to the back yard. If someone saw him go out the front door knowing that, the young lady was in the shower, it would be problematic.

However, before he thought of leaving, a pair of eyes watched the whole scene with supreme fury. She decided to go to her fiancé's room for the night at the behest of her father. Li Jia-Li was completely absorbed by her fiance's rare beauty and the innate confidence in her appearance known as the most beautiful woman in Honga, who did not reason that Yan Feng could escape through her fingers.

On the day of her engagement, her father had warned her of the agility that she would have to grab Yan Feng from Sunri. It was the most coveted party in virtually every state, and his fascinating beauty was famous among all women. Soon he would be the King of the world, dominating all six states, and if she wanted to be his queen, she would have to grab him as quickly as possible. It was with this in mind that her father made the whole plan to hold him.

In the streets of Honga there was an herb of love. That is what witches called it. It was possible to dominate a man's mind and to dominate him in her favor.

Li Jia-Li had the herb of love. She also had enough beauty and fire to give Yan Feng. After he sleeps with her, he will never be able to undo the marriage. However, upon arriving at the room, she came across another woman in the bathtub and her fiancé was completely mesmerized by the naked young woman.

Behind the door, she saw how excited he was for her and nervous too, the woman was naked and smiled with water running down her body, she had a bandage on her eyes and seemed to tame her fiance with only discrete movements like an experienced dancer.

"Who's the bitch?"

Li Jia-Li asked herself in thoughts, clenching her fists in anger. Yan Feng approached the naked woman in the bath with caution while she talked to him.

"Bitch ... Bitch!"

Li Jia-Li was angry and felt like pulling the hair out of the vagabond woman who slept with her fiance. He was hers! Only hers!

Her eyes were already steaming with rage when she turned and in angry steps, she headed towards her room. The love potion flew towards the wall when she was angry. Her fiance was with another woman!

- Miss Li, what happened? - Her well-known guardian voice woke her from anger; he was escorting her day and night at her door. Without realizing it, she already felt a sense of possession in relation to Yan Feng. She already imagined a whole life with her, but he did not even look in her direction.

- Boseph, what is wrong with me? - Li Jia-Li whispered as she stared at the love herb well mashed in a transparent liquid in a flask on the other side of the room.

- No one in heaven or on this earth can compare with you in beauty, my lady. - He spoke calm but true.

- Why does not my fiancé like me? - She regretted her sad life. Not all of her beauty was able to hold a man...

- Your fiancé is blind, I recognize your beauty and I know that no woman can compare with you. - Boseph approached her and knelt down holding her hands and giving a chaste and sincere kiss.

- If you love me, then drink the contents of that bottle. - Li Jia-Li pointed to the grass that she had thrown before. Boseph's eyes widened when he noticed his miss's request.

Was that poison? Did she want to kill him? He knew Li Jia-Li's predatory instincts and knew that that fairy of charm did not exist. People knew one woman, but he knew another. She was cold and unforgiving when she wanted something for herself. Spoiled and immature. But when he decided on something, not even the heavens made her give up. However, he also knew that she only had him when she wanted to get ready. The minister just wanted to ensure a good marriage for his daughter as well as Mrs. Li. His lady was just an expensive ornament that would soon be auctioned off, and the owner chosen to carry the ornament was the king of Sunri.

Boseph held the contents of the flask, rummaged a little, and realized it was the herb of love.

- Do you want me to drink this? - He analyzed Li Jia-Li's face, which was closed waiting for his action. - You know that if I drink I will not leave your room today, my lady.

- Drink it! - Boseph didn't need a love potion to take his mistress, he always did that willingly. However, today she seemed to want something hot and wild, so he drank like an obedient servant and then a supernatural heat washed over his body. His clothes started to prick and his vision was a little blurred. It was the first time that he drank something like that, but the feeling was that he needed to throw himself into some hot body to quench his thirst.

As soon as his vision took shape, he saw the most beautiful woman in the world in front of him. She had her dress slightly draped over her shoulders, exposing her white skin in front of the flickering flames in the room. Boseph burned with internal flames and like a savage; he held her face and kissed her. He knew the taste of that mouth, but this time it was more pronounced like a strawberry in winter. His tongue devoured her mouth, exploring every corner like a thirst for love. Then, in an agility, he removed his clothes and was completely naked. She smiled when she saw her servant as submissive as he never was.

"So this is the power of the herb ..."

She thought as she smiled and he distributed kisses all over her body from the neck, tracing tracks to her cleavage. She loved to be loved, to be wanted. And Boseph was completely downgraded by her, just as Yan Feng would be in the future if he depended on Li Jia-li.

- My lady ... - Boseph murmured as in a hard gesture. He pushed her onto the bed and threw himself on top of her, his rough hands roamed the soft skin of her body and he felt as if he were touching the most precious silk and not satisfied with running his hands he extended her dress up to her waist to get a complete view of her white skin. His mouth gripped her skin with a voracious groan. Li Jia-Li felt her body tingle and her breathing quicken when she felt Boseph's tongue suck every bit of her groin, her breath hitched when she felt the fire rise from her legs to her private parts.

He parted her legs and ripped off her dress, leaving her with only a thin combination underneath that gave more direct access to her private parts opening up already completely wet. She was very sensitive to the slightest hint of touch. Jia-Li screamed when she felt his tongue reach the deepest part of her. He seemed to play with her body making her gasp with pleasure. It was a sensual rhythm. The way he was circling his clitoris in a slow and painful way, while holding her legs like a hungry animal. She just moaned feeling her eyes flutter and her eyes watered as she writhed between the sheets.

It went on until he could not take it anymore and felt his cock as needy of it as it had ever been. His mouth was spreading hot kisses over her lips, underneath until it went up to her abdomen. She just sighed with pleasure, as she was amazed at his hands holding her body in fury and despair. A coquettish cry escaped her mouth when his lips sucked on her nipples. Jia-Li grabbed Boseph's hair so he could control his thirst. He was leaving marks all over her body, from her groin to her breasts that were too sensitive for him to suck so eagerly.

Then, in a quick movement, he entered her. Jia-li felt all the inner walls open to receive something too big and hard for her, which was too small for him.

However, Boseph held neither her body nor his instincts. Dominated by an herb that made him like a beast, he penetrated deep and made her punch his chest in anger. He just continued with the thrusts, feeling her hot, wet interior devour him, ignoring the light punches he took. She looked annoyed, but deep down she was loving, being tamed like a slut.

Boseph was stocking without pity, the sound of the bodies crashing into each other filled the room, the smell of sex exhaled in the air. She was so wet he slid easily into her deepest and when he got there, she shivered. Jia-Li's feathers could no longer withstand so much pressure, but the pleasure of feeling him take over her was greater.

- Take it easy ... - She whispered through her teeth as he looked like a horse without a saddle. Until she could not stand it and felt her whole body, hold back a hysterical cry of pleasure and lust when the sensation of reaching the heavens reached him. She moaned so much while she came that she was extremely pleased by the herb's effect. Boseph held her hair while she squirmed with the intense caresses he provided. Each intense thrust he gave her body corresponded with a groan. He was almost reaching a climax, so he released her hair and grabbed her waist and pushed his cock in and out even more as if he wanted to deflate her in every way, he was on top of her while she was lying without forces. Despite appeals for mercy, he continued.

"Fuck ..."

Boseph whispered as he felt his semen drain inside her. He felt a relief and his heart rate increased exponentially as he landed weakly beside her.

Jia-li only smiled weakly when he tasted the little revenge she had done for her fiancé.