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"Your birthday present is at Aunt Zheng's?" Chen Bin's spirits lifted, and he sat up abruptly, immediately dialing Anuo's number. But she didn't answer.
Chen Bin had no choice but to send a message to inquire.
He sent over a dozen messages before finally receiving a reply: "Get some rest and recharge. You'll be very tired tomorrow." "Recharge and recharge?" Chen Bin pondered these four words, his expression turning strange.
He suddenly thought of a possibility: Could the birthday gift Anuo was going to give be Zheng Yiyun? Only she fit the description of a great beauty.
The problem is, how could Zheng Yiyun possibly agree to that?
Chen Bin stroked the Kidney Warrior's Sword, utterly perplexed, and eventually drifted off to sleep. He slept incredibly soundly.
Chen Bin didn't open his eyes until 10 a.m. the next day. After a quick wash, he went straight to Zheng Yiyun's house. Perhaps anticipating his arrival, Zheng Yiyun's door was unlocked.
Chen Bin walked into the living room and saw Zheng Yiyun sitting on the sofa, her face pale and lost in thought. On the coffee table in front of her were two unfinished cups of coffee.
"Auntie, are you alright?" Chen Bin frowned, his face full of concern as he quickly stepped forward. Having known Zheng Yiyun for so long, this was the first time Chen Bin had seen her so anxious.
"It's nothing." Zheng Yiyun snapped out of her daze and looked at Chen Bin. "Did Anuo send you?" "Yes." Chen Bin's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm.
"She told you everything, didn't she? I never imagined such a coincidence could happen." Zheng Yiyun sighed. Then she took a cup of cola from the shopping bag next to her.
"This cola?" Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, noticing that the packaging of this cola was exactly the same as that of iced soft drinks.
"Anno brought this for me, saying you specially made it. Thank you, Xiaobin." Zheng Yiyun forced a smile. Then she lowered her head, bit the straw, and took a gentle sip.
But after just one sip, Zheng Yiyun realized that the cola didn't taste as pleasant as it had yesterday. "Xiao Bin, what's wrong with the taste of this cola?" Zheng Yiyun looked up in confusion and saw Chen Bin's strange expression.
“Auntie, I didn’t ask Anuo to bring you Coke.” “Huh?” Zheng Yiyun froze on the spot.
The next second, she suddenly felt a surge of heat in her lower abdomen, making her body rapidly become burning hot. At the same time, Chen Bin's phone rang; it was another message from Anuo:
I put a Pleasure Capsule in Zheng Yiyun's Coke. Enjoy her to the fullest; this is your birthday present! Upon seeing this message, Chen Bin's expression changed, and he abruptly looked up.
What came into view was Zheng Yiyun's flushed face. The pleasure capsule had taken effect.
Zheng Yiyun's eyes quickly became misty and watery, fixed tightly on Chen Bin, wanting to throw herself into his arms. (Author's Note)
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Chapter 42 Capsule attack, mental confusion
"Auntie, you..." Chen Bin hesitated, looking at Zheng Yiyun's dazed expression. He really hadn't expected Anuo to win Zheng Yiyun over like this! It was far too simple and brutal!
And where did she get the pleasure capsules?
Chen Bin's mind raced, and he quickly recalled the scene of playing with Anuo at the hotel the day before yesterday at noon. At that time, he gave Anuo a Pleasure Capsule, which was the only capsule Chen Bin had redeemed.
In other words, she was just pretending to be infatuated and didn't actually take the capsule! Women really are born actresses!
Just as Chen Bin was thinking this, he suddenly felt a weight on his waist.
He looked down and saw that Zheng Yiyun had already thrown herself into his arms, her long, slender arms embracing his waist.
That exquisitely beautiful face was pressed against Chen Bin's lower abdomen, allowing him to feel its warmth and smoothness. "Xiao Bin, this...this cola is poisoned, it's been drugged!" Zheng Yiyun said haltingly, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. At the same time, she uncontrollably rubbed her cheek against Chen Bin's abdomen, greedily absorbing his masculine scent. "It must be Anuo who drugged me! I'll teach her a lesson when we get back! Auntie, don't worry, I won't touch you!" Chen Bin said angrily and righteously.
But his hands had already taken Zheng Yiyun's fragrant shoulders, and his burning gaze lingered over her delicate body.
Zheng Yiyun wore a white lace bodycon dress today, with an off-the-shoulder design that revealed her rounded shoulders, making her look incredibly alluring.
Her lower body was only covered up to her thighs, leaving her entire beautiful leg exposed, making one want to hold it and caress it.
The small triangular shadow between her legs was incredibly alluring. Chen Bin took a deep breath, his eyes burning with desire.
This is the first time she has worn such a sexy outfit since she met Zheng Yiyun.
The white bodycon dress tightly hugged her delicate frame, outlining her incredibly slender waist and full, rounded hips, giving her an aura of mature sophistication.
Chen Bin only glanced at her twice before he couldn't help but clench his hands, his fingertips pinching Zheng Yiyun's fragrant shoulders.
He really wanted to peel back Zheng Yiyun's noble exterior, step into her heart, and fully experience the warmth within.
Feeling Chen Bin's burning gaze, Zheng Yiyun's face flushed even more. She knew she must look incredibly alluring, but she couldn't control herself. The heat in her lower abdomen burned brighter and brighter, making it impossible for Zheng Yiyun to leave Chen Bin's embrace!
Zheng Yiyun realized that things would inevitably turn out badly if things continued like this, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Bin, quickly... quickly help me back to my room!" "Ah. Okay!" Hearing Zheng Yiyun's words, Chen Bin's gaze subconsciously fell on her rosy lips.
Zheng Yiyun's voice was already very gentle and pleasant, but now, under the influence of the capsule, it became even more charming. Between the opening and closing of her rosy lips, one could vaguely see her delicate, red tongue, making her incredibly alluring.
Coupled with those glazed eyes and rapid breathing, even a eunuch would find it unbearable. Let alone a vigorous young man like Chen Bin.
However, although Chen Bin was passionate, he also understood that there was plenty of time.
"With the Pleasure Capsule, Zheng Yiyun can't escape today, but I can't rush things; I have to perform well."
"Leave a good impression on Zheng Yiyun, so that things can progress slowly and I can have more meat in the future," Chen Bin murmured to himself. At the same time, he moved his hands, took Zheng Yiyun's arms, and pulled her up.
But perhaps the effects of the pleasure capsule were too strong, because as soon as Zheng Yiyun stood up, she collapsed weakly into Chen Bin's arms. Like a koala, she wrapped her arms around Chen Bin, her ample breasts pressing against his ribs.
Her rosy lips panted incessantly, her sweet and alluring scent wafting onto Chen Bin's face, making him almost unable to resist. "Auntie..." Chen Bin turned his head, gazing at Zheng Yiyun's delicate face so close to his own, his breath hot and fervent.
"Back to the room! Quickly. Back to the room!" Zheng Yiyun murmured to herself, burying her face in Chen Bin's shoulder. She could see that Chen Bin was unable to control himself, but wasn't she the same?
Feeling Chen Bin's fiery aura so close up made her mind go blank. Only one thought occupied her mind: even if something were to happen between her and Chen Bin, it absolutely shouldn't be here! "Okay." Chen Bin nodded, struggling to tear his gaze away from Zheng Yiyun, and strode forward.
However, due to the strong effects of the pleasure capsule, Zheng Yiyun's legs became weak and she was unable to move forward. Therefore, Chen Bin had no choice but to put his hands under her armpits and drag her forward.
However, this inevitably meant that Chen Bin's fingertips would brush against Zheng Yiyun's ample breasts. The soft touch sent a shiver down Chen Bin's spine, like an electric shock.
Feeling the strange sensation in her chest, Zheng Yiyun's face grew increasingly hot, but she knew that Chen Bin hadn't done it on purpose.
She could only silently endure the scorching heat, praying in her heart that she could get back to her room as soon as possible. But as she walked, Zheng Yiyun found that her body was getting hotter and hotter.
The effects of the Pleasure Capsule were gradually increasing, making Zheng Yiyun's delicate body increasingly weak.
Sensing this change, Chen Bin was secretly delighted, but put on a helpless expression.
He tightened his grip, squeezing Zheng Yiyun's soft underarms. His eight fingers sank deep into her snowball.
Even through the thin clothing, one could clearly feel its extreme softness and fullness. Chen Bin took a deep breath, his eyes filled with fervor.
Zheng Yiyun was utterly disheveled, her delicate face flushed crimson, and her forehead beaded with sweat. Her gentle eyes were now veiled with a thin layer of mist, her brows brimming with a spring-like allure. Zheng Yiyun knew her clarity of mind was being eroded, but thankfully, they had arrived at her room. Chen Bin casually pushed open the door and half-dragged, half-carried Zheng Yiyun onto the bed.
His gaze swept casually across the room, but he noticed there was only one pillow on the soft bed. "Auntie, why is there only one pillow on your bed?" Chen Bin asked, puzzled.
“Because…because I sleep alone.” Zheng Yiyun murmured, her breathing rapid, “Quick…quick, close the door.” “Oh. Okay.” Chen Bin nodded, turned around, and closed the door.
But when he turned around, he saw Zheng Yiyun struggling to sit up, leaning against the headboard, her hands on her thighs. Her fingertips were hooked around her pencil skirt, trying to pull it up.
"Auntie, what's this?" Chen Bin licked his lips, his gaze involuntarily falling on Zheng Yiyun's crotch.
Because Zheng Yiyun had already pulled her pencil skirt up a bit, Chen Bin could see a glimpse of her beautiful figure. "Purple," Chen Bin murmured to himself, his eyes burning with desire.
"Xiao...Xiao Bin, come help me!" Zheng Yiyun gasped and murmured as she noticed Chen Bin's gleam.
Her voluptuous and alluring body writhed uncontrollably, her long, slender, fair legs pressed tightly together. Even a god couldn't resist such a sight.
"Auntie, how do you want me to help you?" Chen Bin licked his lips, walked up to Zheng Yiyun, and asked the question knowing the answer already.
"You...you help me tear a hole in my clothes...I...I need to expel the effects of the medicine myself," Zheng Yiyun said haltingly, her eyes glazed over.
Upon hearing this, Chen Bin froze on the spot, never expecting Zheng Yiyun to intend to handle it herself. (No wonder she kept insisting on going back to her room.)
The problem is, with the effects of the Pleasure Capsule, can she solve it herself? Chen Bin's lips curled up, and he had already made up his mind.
He decided to go along with Zheng Yiyun's suggestion and let her handle it herself for the first time.
This way, she could both enjoy the stunning scenery of Zheng Yiyun's self-pleasure and understand that she couldn't possibly counteract the effects of the drug on her own.
This made her willingly seek his help. It was truly killing two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Chen Bin stepped forward and whispered, "Auntie...where did you tear it?"
"Tear...tear." Zheng Yiyun blushed, unable to say it. She could only turn her head away and gently pat her thigh.
Actually, Zheng Yiyun originally wanted to tear it herself, but under the influence of the pleasure capsule, her whole body was already weak. Moreover, she was wearing a bodycon skirt today, and the thin clothes were already soaked with sweat, tightly wrapping her delicate body.
Zheng Yiyun simply didn't have the strength to tear it open, so she had no choice but to ask Chen Bin for help. Although it was extremely shameful, Zheng Yiyun had no other option.
She could only hope that the damned effects of the drug would be eliminated smoothly. Otherwise, she would have to ask Chen Bin for help.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yiyun raised her head slightly, wanting to see Chen Bin's reaction.
But what he saw was his burning gaze fixed intently on her long, fair legs.
Zheng Yiyun's heart trembled, and her delicate body went even softer. She breathed heavily and urged, "Xiao Bin, don't just stand there." She was worried that if she waited any longer, Chen Bin would lose control of his desire.
"Ah... okay." Hearing Zheng Yiyun's urging, Chen Bin took a deep breath and slowly moved forward. But his eyes became somewhat unfocused.
There was a time when Chen Bin always fantasized about spending a romantic night with Zheng Yiyun. He thought that hurdle would take a long time to overcome.
But to my surprise, everything happened so quickly.
The beautiful body he had once longed for was now right before him, her eyes glazed and her face flushed. His towering breasts heaved violently, as if calling for Chen Bin's arrival.
"Annuo, you did a great job!" Chen Bin thought to himself. He slowly raised his head and grasped Zheng Yiyun's calf.
The moment their skin touched, Zheng Yiyun's slender waist involuntarily tensed, and a muffled groan escaped her red lips. Her snow-white face was already glistening with sweat.
Chen Bin was equally excited, gently rubbing Zheng Yiyun's shapely calves. Warm, soft, delicate, and silky smooth.
A myriad of wonderful sensations flowed from his fingertips into his heart, causing Chen Bin to let out a satisfied sigh. "Why are you sighing!" Zheng Yiyun said, embarrassed and annoyed.
For some reason, hearing Chen Bin's sigh, she inexplicably thought of two things: afterward!
Chen Bin's expression just now looked exactly like someone who had released pent-up emotions. It was just a touch on the leg, was it really necessary to make such a fuss?
"Because Auntie, your legs are so beautiful, they feel like a treasure," Chen Bin chuckled. Hearing this straightforward praise, Zheng Yiyun's cheeks burned even hotter, and she turned her head away, saying, "Stop talking! Business is important."
“It’s really important.” Chen Bin smiled and licked his lips, raising his other hand to pinch Zheng Yiyun’s bodycon skirt. With a slight force, the sound of fabric tearing rang out.
The tiny purple lace was thus revealed to Chen Bin.
Chapter 43 Unable to control their emotions, embracing and sinking into depravity
Staring at the purple lace before him, Chen Bin panted heavily, his hand instinctively gripping Zheng Yiyun's calf. His eyes glared, almost spitting fire.
"Don't...don't look!" Zheng Yiyun murmured, licking her lips with one hand and clutching the bed sheet beside her with the other.
"Auntie, didn't you want me to help you?" Chen Bin said softly, his hand moving over Zheng Yiyun's calf.
"I..." Zheng Yiyun parted her red lips slightly, a hint of panic appearing in her hazy eyes. She regretted it.
She regretted it as soon as her skirt was torn.
Zheng Yiyun was horrified to discover that she was embarking on a path of no return. If things continued this way, and Chen Bin were to witness her idyllic life, Zheng Yiyun couldn't imagine how she would face him afterward.
"Auntie, what do you want to say?" Chen Bin raised his head and looked directly at Zheng Yiyun. He saw the panic in Zheng Yiyun's eyes and understood that she was struggling with her inner thoughts.
But Chen Bin wasn't in a hurry at all, because he knew that Zheng Yiyun would eventually succumb to the passion in her heart.
"I..." Hearing Chen Bin's words, Zheng Yiyun wanted to say that everything should end here. But as soon as she opened her mouth, a beautiful, melodious sound involuntarily escaped her throat.
The Pleasure Capsule continued its effects, causing Zheng Yiyun's recently calmed thoughts to become hazy again. "Xiao Bin. Quick, quick, help me!" Zheng Yiyun murmured to herself.
Under the influence of the pleasure capsule, Zheng Yiyun finally succumbed, yet her mind retained some consciousness. The feeling was incredibly strange, as if her soul had been split in two, one half conscious, the other half lost. Or perhaps, it was a conscious observation of her own descent into depravity.
"Coming right away." Seeing Zheng Yiyun give in so quickly, Chen Bin couldn't help but marvel at how effective the Pleasure Capsule was. Then he reached out and gently pressed his finger against the purple lace.
"Hmm!" Zheng Yiyun let out a muffled sound, her snow-white upper body suddenly straightening up.
"Auntie, how are you?" Chen Bin asked, a knowing smile playing on his lips. At the same time, he slid his fingertips along, feeling a sticky sensation.
"I'm fine, I can do it myself!" Noticing Chen Bin's subtle movements, Zheng Yiyun bit her red lips tightly. Her already weak body suddenly regained some strength, allowing her to sit up and push away Chen Bin's hand.
Then, under Chen Bin's gaze, Zheng Yiyun's fingers disappeared beneath the purple silk threads. Clearly, Zheng Yiyun was beginning to expel the effects of the drug.
The sight of this scene made Chen Bin's breathing become heavy, and his hand unconsciously rested on Zheng Yiyun's thigh.
"Xiao...Xiao Bin, turn around quickly!" Zheng Yiyun said urgently, not wanting Chen Bin to see all this. At the same time, she was filled with annoyance.
She suddenly realized that Chen Bin should have turned and left the moment the pencil skirt was torn. She could have handled the rest herself.
However, because she was confused and infatuated at the time, she didn't think of this, which allowed Chen Bin to take advantage of her for nothing. "It shouldn't be too late now, right? As long as Xiao Bin turns around, I can..." Zheng Yiyun thought to herself.
But when she looked up, she saw that Chen Bin showed no intention of turning around; instead, he was getting closer and closer. "Xiao Bin, hurry!" Zheng Yiyun said anxiously.
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Bin lowered his head, his face filled with infatuation, and kissed her beautiful legs, gently licking them. "Auntie, hug me, I just can't control myself, you're so beautiful," Chen Bin murmured.
His hands roamed gently over Zheng Yiyun's beautiful legs, as if he were holding a piece of fine jade, caressing it with great affection. The warm, smooth touch stirred his heart.