Chapter 249 - 248: Aphrodisiac Powder

"I’ll make a trip when I have time. Send me the address."

"No need. When you’re free, I’ll go with you. It’s only a three-hour drive from here to Shunping City."

"Thanks."

After Yang Xun hung up, he glanced out the window. The sky was already bright.

He got up, dressed, quickly washed his face, and then left.

He had a client to see that morning, so he went straight to the spa. Afterward, he postponed his afternoon appointment.

By now, Yang Xun was quite famous among the wealthy women of Zhonghai. Even when he turned down their invitations, they couldn’t really complain.

After all, Yang Xun was engaged in grueling battles day after day. Knowing how exhausted he was, the women couldn’t help but feel for him. It wasn’t unreasonable for him to take half a day off.

But the wealthy women had it all wrong. Yang Xun wasn’t resting at all—he was preparing for his plans that evening.

After seeing his client, he went to Xinglin Hall to prepare a few medicinal herbs he would need for the night.

Yang Xun pushed the door open and walked in, happening to see Murong Wei.

She was dressed in a simple, moon-white cheongsam, her jet-black hair coiled into an elegant bun. She exuded an air of gentle sophistication.

When she saw Yang Xun at the counter, her eyes brightened. "Xiaoxun, you’re here."

Yang Xun nodded. "Teacher, I need to buy a few herbs and have them ground into powder."

"Come with me. Take whatever you need."

Murong Wei was very generous, sending the selected herbs off to be ground.

"Then I won’t hold back."

The few herbs Yang Xun needed weren’t particularly expensive, so there was no need to be meticulous about the cost.

Murong Wei walked over to him and watched curiously as he poured the powder into a small bottle. "What medicine is this? Why is it so fragrant?"

Yang Xun’s hands paused. He explained, a little embarrassed, "It’s just... some ordinary fragrant powder. It’s used for calming the nerves."

He wasn’t lying. It really was a fragrant powder, just with a little something extra added.

Murong Wei didn’t suspect a thing. As she watched him finish, she casually picked up the small bowl he had just used and tipped the tiny residue of powder from the bottom into the sachet she carried with her.

Yang Xun was busy gathering his herbs with his head down, so he didn’t notice her subtle movement.

"Teacher, I have something else to do, so I’ll be going now."

Yang Xun packed up his things, waved to Murong Wei, and quickly left Xinglin Hall.

Murong Wei saw him to the door, then turned and went back behind the counter. She picked up the sachet and brought it close to her nose for a sniff.

The scent wafted into her nostrils, carrying an indescribable warmth, like a feather tickling her heart.

She furrowed her brow for a moment. Finding the scent rather pleasant, she casually tied the sachet to her waist.

After returning to her office, Murong Wei began to organize the day’s medical records.

But before long, she began to feel hot.

At first, she thought it was just the weather and pushed the window open a little wider. But the sweltering heat didn’t subside; instead, it grew more and more intense.

It rose from the depths of her lower abdomen like a tiny flame, slowly spreading through her meridians.

Murong Wei set down her pen and subconsciously tugged at her collar as a faint blush crept up her neck.

The scorching heat grew more intense, making her breath quicken against her will.

She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, trying to compose herself, but she couldn’t concentrate at all.

"So hot!"

She whimpered, her body melting as if turning to liquid. She couldn’t stop herself from lifting the hem of her dress and sliding her hand underneath.

"Ngh... ah... Yang Xun..."

A wave of tingling pleasure washed over her, and Murong Wei couldn’t help but cry out Yang Xun’s name.

She remembered that treatment vividly. Even though so many days had passed, she still found herself replaying the memory at night.

With Yang Xun’s visit today, the desire she had suppressed for days flared up once more, and she found herself unable to resist seeking relief right there in her office.

Murong Wei’s face was flushed scarlet as she cursed herself inwardly.

She leaned back against the chair, arching her waist and closing her eyes, imagining Yang Xun was right there in front of her.

Meanwhile, Yang Xun, who hadn’t gone far, turned back and returned to Xinglin Hall.

’He remembered that Murong Wei had undergone IVF three times, which had taken a toll on her body. ’Since I’m already here,’ he thought, ’I might as well give her an acupuncture session to help repair the damage. It should increase her chances of conceiving.’’

The staff all knew he was an honored guest of Murong Wei’s, so no one stopped him as he headed straight for the second floor.

He pushed open the office door and froze. The sight that met him was Murong Wei, face flushed crimson, panting and moaning softly.

"Teacher? What are you doing?"

Yang Xun asked subconsciously.

Hearing his voice, Murong Wei opened her hazy eyes. When she saw Yang Xun standing before her, she thought she must be hallucinating.

She was on the verge of losing her senses, feeling nothing but an unbearable heat coursing through her, as if a fire were burning within.

"Xiaoxun... hmm~~ come here!"

Her voice was seductive, her clothes in disarray. She looked like a succubus, ready to drain a man of his very essence.

Yang Xun’s heart skipped a beat. He hurried to her side, and as he caught the familiar scent and saw the sachet at her waist, he instantly understood everything.

An incredibly awkward expression crossed his face. He had added some aphrodisiac ingredients to that powder, intending to use it on Xu Yue that night. He never imagined Murong Wei would accidentally use it on herself.

"Teacher, did you... did you just smell the fragrant powder?"

"Mmm... I... I just thought the smell was nice... Xiaoxun, save me... I’m so hot!"

Murong Wei’s voice was unnaturally hoarse, and the flush had spread from her cheeks all the way down her neck.

"Teacher, you’ve inhaled an aphrodisiac. I have to help you release it."

With that, he scooped her up and laid her on the nearby sofa.

Feeling the coolness of his body, Murong Wei was like parched earth soaking up a long-awaited rain. Her pliant body immediately wrapped around him, her cheeks rubbing incessantly against his chest.

"Please, hurry... I can’t take this anymore... *sob*..."

Tears streamed down Murong Wei’s face as she broke into sobs.

Seeing the beautiful woman in tears, Yang Xun’s heart ached. He began to massage her using his Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Hand technique.

"Ngh, ah... faster... even faster... ah, that feels so good!"

Murong Wei couldn’t help but moan, her sensitive body trembling uncontrollably.

’Yang Xun hadn’t expected the aphrodisiac to be so potent. Just a single whiff had turned the elegant Murong Wei into such a wanton woman.’

"Don’t use your hands, I want..."

Murong Wei’s body was limp, but her hands still had some strength, and she grabbed ahold of his pants.

Yang Xun felt a little helpless. He soothed her in a low voice, "Don’t rush, I’ll give you what you want in a moment."

"*Sob*, darling, I’m dying... It’s all your fault."

Murong Wei whined, the intense discomfort making her coquettish.

Hearing her sweet, plaintive voice, Yang Xun’s heart nearly melted. How could he bear to let her suffer?

He quickly pulled off his pants and pressed his body down on hers.

However, just as they were about to get down to business, footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the office, followed by Zhang Hui’s voice. "Weiwei? Are you in there?"

The familiar voice made both Murong Wei and Yang Xun freeze, shocking them halfway back to their senses.