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into the night.

In a small building near the posthouse, a warm yellow light was on. The candlelight swayed gently in the night breeze, making the whole building look warm and a little ambiguous.

Xiahou Zi'an straightened his clothes in front of the door and made sure there was no flaw. Then he knocked on the door three times as agreed, two short and one long.

A gust of night wind blew by, and a faint fragrance wafted from his body. Xiahou Zian raised his sleeve to sniff it, smiling and thinking to himself.

You little brat, with just this outfit, an innocent little girl like me can’t charm you.

Squeak--

With a sound of door opening, the door of the small building opened, and warm yellow light poured onto the floor from inside the door.

The person who opened the door was a handsome boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old. When he saw Xiahou Zian, he stepped aside respectfully and made a gesture of invitation.

"Sir, my master is waiting upstairs, please."

Xiahou Zi'an felt proud and said that there was no woman he could not charm.

Xiahou Zi'an went upstairs with a servant.

Princess Jin was waiting on the second floor. As expected of Princess Jin, she was beautiful and rich. The entire second floor was decorated with flowers and was magnificent.

The servant led Xiahou Zi'an to a door and said, "Sir, I can only go this far. The master is in the inner room."

After saying this, the boy left on his own.

Xiahou Zian took a deep breath. The big red lantern hanging at the door made his face look red.

I knocked on the door, and a charming and sweet voice came from inside.

"Who is it?"

The sound was like a 100-ampere electric current entering Xiahou Zian's eardrum, making him numb from head to toe, and his entire body felt itchy.

His whole body swelled up, and a small tent was erected. The next second, a dry mouth came over him.

He swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling a little, "It's me, Zi'an, I have an appointment."

"Come in."

The voice was even sweeter, and this time, it carried a soul-stirring and bone-chilling charm.

Whether it was because of the seductive charm or the effect of the drug, Xiahou Zian began to feel hot all over.

When I pushed the door open, I saw a graceful woman lying on a very large couch behind a sky full of red gauze.

Seeing someone coming in, the woman half stood up, looked at the person with seductive eyes, and at the same time, raised her fiery red lips slightly.

The woman on the couch was Princess Jin. She was still wearing a red dress, but this time it was made of gauze, which made her graceful figure vaguely visible, adding to her charm.

She was no longer wearing a headscarf or veil, revealing her exquisite and beautiful face.

She was more beautiful, more charming, and more gorgeous than Xiahou Zi'an had imagined. When she saw Xiahou Zi'an, she waved to him.

"An Lang, you are here. I am thirsty. Bring me a glass of water."

Princess Jin pointed to the teapot on the table with her small chin.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

Xiahou Zi'an agreed happily, poured a cup of cold tea and brought it to Princess Jin.

Princess Jin didn't take it either. She leaned over and rubbed her fair and delicate face against Xiahou Zian's wrist a few times. Then she took a few sips of tea from his hand.

Xiahou Zi'an couldn't stand this. He put down the tea bowl with one hand and touched Princess Jin's face with his other hand.

Princess Jin giggled and seemed to enjoy his touch.

This tacit and charming laughter gave Xiahou Zi'an courage.

He walked down recklessly, breathing heavily like a cow.

Suddenly, Xiahou Zi'an stopped as if struck by lightning.

His eyes widened as he stared at the beauty in front of him, with an expression of incredible shock on his face.

He wanted to retract his hand, but Princess Jin held it down and he couldn't pull it back.

Princess Jin, however, had a smug look on her face and was smiling sweetly.

"How about it, Anlang, is mine bigger than yours?"

Xiahou Zian's expression was uglier than if he had eaten shit. "No, no, no..."

"Don't, Anlang, are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not?"

A cold and slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and the next moment, a young man's face that was 80% similar to Princess Jin appeared in front of his eyes.

Xiahou Zian remembered that it was the handsome young man who accompanied Princess Jin. "

"Sister, don't do this. It will scare Anlang. If he gets scared, how can we do things next?"

The one who spoke was the still smiling Princess Jin, but she called the young man "sister".

As for Princess Jin, Xiahou Zi'an only felt that the thing in his hand was growing bigger.

He looked at Princess Jin, then at the young man...

Oh my God, someone tell him what is going on.

"Don't worry." The young man smiled evilly, "An Lang took medicine, so he is very strong. Besides, if it's not enough, there is more in this building, and the quantity is enough."

What kind of vicious words are these? Xiahou Zian has a bad feeling that he is going to get into trouble tonight.

The young man clapped his hands after he finished speaking. The next moment, several burly and strong men appeared from behind the red screen.

Xiahou Zi'an's face turned pale when he looked at these big men.

"It's him. Take him away and serve him well."

The young man gave the order, and the leading man saluted him, said yes, then turned around and walked towards Xiahou Zian with a lewd smile.

No--

Xiahou Zi'an cursed hundreds of times in his heart, but it was no use. The big man grabbed him by the collar like a chicken and carried him to the room downstairs.

After a while, the big men's unbridled lewd laughter and Xiahou Zi'an's miserable roar were heard.

"Sister, everything outside has been arranged, right?" Princess Jin pulled her half-open collar, and the expression on her face changed from coquettish to cold in an instant.

The young man took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry, there are more than ten of us here. I guarantee that he will be completely satisfied this time."

Well, Princess Jin nodded with satisfaction.

Princess Jin and the young boy were twins born to the same mother, but they both had cross-dressing fetish since childhood.

The young man is the elder sister, the real Golden Princess, and the Golden Princess should be the Golden Prince, a big golden hair.

But this secret is only known by a few core members of the royal family.

The group action downstairs continued until dawn; Xiahou Zian's screams and the big men's laughter never stopped.

The next morning.

To the west of the city, there is a ruined temple.

It was a dilapidated land temple. On weekdays, only beggars would spend the night there.

But today, an extremely strange and blushing sound was heard from this dilapidated temple.

"His second brother, did you hear that noise?" This was Liu Er, a neighbor who got up early. His home was near the dilapidated temple.

"It seems so. How about going to take a look?"

"I, I don't dare, this early in the morning."

"Someone's coming over there, let's make an appointment together."

Several neighbors and passers-by went to the dilapidated temple together to see what was going on.

As we approached the ruined temple, the voice that made people blush became clearer.

Several people looked at each other, some of them didn't dare to go forward. But based on the principle of coming here, it would be a pity not to take a look.