mesbooks In Chapter 164, a relationship took place...
In Chapter 164, a relationship took place...
Xue Xiang gracefully rolled up her sleeves, carrying a cup of freshly brewed tea, and entered the room with light, elegant steps. Smiling warmly, she said softly, "Your Highness, the tea is ready. Please, have a taste!"
Murong Che nodded slightly, "Mm!" He lifted his gaze from the book, his expression indifferent and leisurely.
Just then, Murong Han hurried towards Xue Xiang's boudoir with a hurried and anxious expression.
Xue Xianglian moved with graceful steps, her jade-like hands delicately holding the teapot, elegantly brewing a cup of fresh tea for Murong Che. A gentle smile played on her lips as she held the teacup with both hands and offered it to Murong Che, softly saying, "Your Highness, please!"
Murong Che looked relaxed, his deep eyes revealing a hint of leisure. He gently accepted the gift with his long, slender hands, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said softly, "Yes, thank you."
Xue Xiang's eyes flickered, and suddenly she smiled wickedly, a smile as fleeting as a shooting star in the night sky, carrying a hint of untamed allure. Then, she picked up the tea she had prepared in front of her, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp, her movements swift and decisive.
Upon seeing this, Murong Che raised his eyebrows slightly, just as he raised the teacup to his lips, before even touching the tea.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached, and Murong Han rushed in with a anxious expression, like a whirlwind. He took a step forward, snatched the teacup from Murong Che's hand without saying a word, and drank it all in one gulp.
Murong Che was taken aback at first, then frowned in shock and exclaimed in confusion, "Fifth Brother!"
Xue Xiang was also stunned by this sudden scene. Her smiling face froze instantly, and she subconsciously stood up abruptly, her voice filled with anxiety and panic: "Cousin, you!"
With an urgent look on his face that left no room for refusal, Murong Han hurriedly looked at Murong Che, cupped his hands and said, "Fourth Brother, please excuse me!"
After saying that, without waiting for Murong Che's response, he reached out and firmly grabbed Xue Xiang's arm, forcibly pulling her out.
Xue Xiang looked bewildered, staggering as she followed, glancing back at Murong Che with a mixture of panic and confusion in her eyes.
Murong Che stood there completely stunned, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, his eyes filled with bewilderment and shock. He stood there for a long time, unable to recover.
Murong Han forcibly dragged Xue Xiang to his room, slamming the door shut with a bang. He turned around, his face serious, his eyes fixed on Xue Xiang, filled with anger and heartache.
Xue Xiang forcefully shook off Murong Han's hand, her brows furrowed, and she shouted disdainfully, "Cousin, what are you doing! And who told you to drink that cup of tea! I specially gave it to the Fourth Prince!"
Murong Han trembled slightly with anger, pointing his finger at Xue Xiang, his tone full of reproach: "Xiang'er, you've gone too far! Even if you have the slightest hatred for him, you shouldn't have harbored such thoughts of harming him!"
Xue Xiang feigned ignorance, putting on an innocent expression: "What are you saying? I don't understand at all!"
Murong Han snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disappointment: "Stop pretending! Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? With your personality, how could you possibly let him off so easily? You pretend to be magnanimous on the surface, but in reality, this is just a scheme for your revenge!"
Caught off guard, Xue Xiang stopped trying to hide it, a resolute and mad glint in her eyes: "So what! Cousin, I've said it before, the person I, Xue Xiang, like, I must have! If I can't have her, no one else can even think about touching her!"
Murong Han trembled with rage, pointing angrily at her, about to rebuke her, when he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest, as if a fire was raging inside him. His face instantly turned bright red, large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his legs began to tremble, and his hands trembled as he clutched his chest. "You, ah!"
Seeing this, Xue Xiang was startled, fearing the drug was taking effect, and hurriedly asked, "Cousin, you—"
Murong Han roared in agony, "What kind of drug did you give me? Why do I feel so hot and restless? My heart feels like it's going to burst! Ah!"
Xue Xiang's face turned deathly pale instantly. After a moment's hesitation, she stammered, "That...that's...an aphrodisiac!" As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt a tightness in her chest, and an uncontrollable heat quickly spread throughout her body. Her cheeks flushed instantly, her breathing became rapid, her eyes began to glaze over, and her legs went weak. She involuntarily grabbed the table beside her for support.
Murong Han's eyes widened in disbelief as he roared, "What! You... Xiang'er, you've ruined me! Ah~"
Xue Xiang blushed, her eyes glazed over, her body trembled, and she said in a tearful voice, "Cousin, I'm sorry, but I... I feel so bad too..." She staggered, her body swaying, her hands unconsciously clutching her clothes, her chest heaving violently, and her breathing becoming increasingly disordered.
Xue Xiang completely lost her mind. Her eyes were glazed over, and her body was burning hot and flushed. Like a helpless little deer, she staggered towards Murong Han, almost collapsing onto him.
Murong Han was also suffering terribly from the effects of the drug, but a sliver of reason remained. He knew that if he didn't restrain himself, the consequences would be unimaginable. With a determined heart, he forcefully pushed Xue Xiang away.
Caught off guard, Xue Xiang fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
Murong Han's face was full of pain and struggle. He roared, as if trying to dispel the effects of the medicine. Then he turned around and rushed out the door with unsteady steps.
"Cousin!" Xue Xiang collapsed to the ground, reaching out her hand, her voice trembling with tears, calling out weakly and helplessly, but Murong Han's figure had already disappeared outside the door.
Murong Che walked out with doubt in his eyes, and saw Murong Han rushing towards him like a wild beast that had gone out of control. His expression was crazed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of pain and struggle.
Murong Che's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward, frowning and asking with a puzzled expression, "Fifth Brother, what's wrong? What happened?"
Murong Han seemed to have been provoked, and he frantically waved his arms, shouting, "Ah! Don't touch me! Ah!" After saying that, like a frightened trapped beast, he turned around and ran away like a madman, disappearing around the corner in the blink of an eye.
Murong Che stood frozen, utterly bewildered. Just then, a faint groan drifted from the room: "Help...it hurts so much..." The voice was filled with endless pain and helplessness. Without a second thought, Murong Che dashed off towards the sound to investigate.
Murong Che rushed into the room and saw Xue Xiang slumped on the floor, groaning in pain. Her face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, and her cheeks were abnormally red from pain and heat.
Filled with worry and confusion, Murong Che quickly bent down and asked with concern, "Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing the sound, Xue Xiang looked up, her eyes glazed over, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. The moment she saw Murong Che, she grasped at a lifeline, weakly calling out, "Your Highness~" before suddenly stretching out her arms and embracing him tightly like vines.
Caught off guard, Murong Che stiffened slightly and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Xue Xiang hugged him tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "Your Highness, I really love you so much. Waaah..." Her cries were filled with deep affection and pain, as if she had been suppressing them for a long time.
Murong Che was filled with worry and tried to push her away, gently cupping her burning cheeks in his hands to soothe her tenderly: "Don't be like this, calm down first!" But as soon as he touched her, he was shocked to find that her whole body was burning hot. "Why are you so hot? Is it... ah!"
Before he could speak, Xue Xiang's burning lips suddenly covered his. Murong Che was shocked and instinctively tried to break free, but Xue Xiang clung to him like a madwoman, kissing him more and more fiercely, even biting his lips hard.
In this chaotic and bewildering situation, Xue Xiang's eyebrows and expression seemed to overlap with those of his deceased wife, Xu Wanwan, in a moment of daze.
"Wanwan~" Murong Che's rationality completely collapsed at this moment, and the emotions in his heart surged out like a flood. He no longer refused, but instead kissed Xue Xiang passionately like a tiger, holding her body tightly with both hands.
Immediately afterward, he lifted Xue Xiang up with both arms. Xue Xiang let out a soft moan and instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist.
Murong Che strode to the bedside and gently placed her on the soft mattress, which creaked slightly.
At this moment, Xue Xiang's eyes were hazy and alluring, her hands tightly gripping Murong Che's clothes, her delicate body trembling slightly with passion.
Murong Che's eyes burned with desire. He slowly leaned down and covered Xue Xiang's lips with his own, while his hands began to frantically undress them. Clothes slipped off one by one and scattered around the bed.