Chen Li, weakened by a deadly poison, receives help from a humble doctor. But the poison king's gratitude sparks an unexpected and passionate connection with his wife, Yuan'er.
In a remote village surrounded by misty mountains, the air smells of damp earth and medicinal herbs. Chen Li, the feared supreme poison king, lies in a humble hut, his powerful body weakened by a poison that not even he can counteract. Cold sweat covers his forehead, and his eyes, normally filled with calculating coldness, now reflect a pain that not even his pride can hide. That's when he appears, the doctor, a man with calloused hands and a steady gaze, whose poverty has failed to break his spirit. With precise movements and a determination that brooks no doubt, he prepares an antidote with herbs he has gathered in the nearby forests. His agile fingers grind the plants, mixing them with water in an earthenware bowl. Chen Li watches, surprised by the calm of the man who now holds his life in his hands.
"I didn't expect someone like you to save me," Chen Li murmurs, his voice hoarse with exertion.
The doctor doesn't respond. His attention is on the greenish liquid boiling over the fire. Finally, he filters it and brings it to Chen Li's lips, who gulps it down, feeling the poison begin to recede, like a receding tide. Strength returns to his muscles, and a faint smile forms on his lips.
"Thank you," he says, this time in a tone that reveals more than just gratitude. It's a debt he can't repay with words.
The doctor nods, but before he can leave, Chen Li stops him with a gesture.
—Wait. There's something I want to show you. Something only the most worthy deserve to see.
Curiosity takes hold of the doctor, but his expression remains impassive. Chen Li sits up, his body still weak but filled with renewed energy. With a sharp whistle, he calls to someone outside the hut. A woman's soft footsteps approach, and the wooden door opens to reveal Yuan'er, his wife.
She is a breathtaking sight. Her slender body is covered in a soft, white fabric, like cowhide, that hugs her curves like a second skin. Her night-black hair cascades over her shoulders, and her deep brown eyes sparkle with a mix of shyness and curiosity. But what is most striking is the way she moves, with a grace that seems otherworldly.
Chen Li takes her hand and pulls her close, kissing her with a passion that makes the doctor look away, uncomfortable by the intimacy of the moment. But Chen Li doesn't seem to notice her discomfort. With a theatrical gesture, he guides her to the bed and gently lays her down, as if she were a work of art to be admired.
"Look," he says, his voice thick with pride. "Look what I'm offering you."
Yuan'er lies on her stomach, and Chen Li lifts the white cloth, revealing her perfect bottom, round and firm, like two full moons defying gravity. The doctor feels his face heat up, but he can't tear his gaze away. It's a sight he's never seen before, and his body responds instinctively. His member, hidden beneath his clothes, begins to harden, betraying his shyness.
"You can touch it," Chen Li says, her voice now low and seductive. "It's my gift for saving me."
Yuan'er turns her head, her eyes meeting the doctor's. There's a mixture of surprise and curiosity in her gaze, but also something else: a spark of desire she can't hide.
"You're lucky," she murmurs, her voice smooth as silk. "My husband has never allowed anyone to approach me like this."
The doctor swallows, his heart pounding. With trembling hands, he removes his robes, revealing his erect member, red and throbbing. He approaches Yuan'er, feeling the heat emanating from her body. Chen Li sits in a corner, watching them with an enigmatic smile, while his hands move under his robes, slowly masturbating himself.
The doctor positions himself behind Yuan'er, feeling the softness of her skin beneath his hands. Her bottom is as perfect as it looked, and he can't help but caress it, feeling how her body responds to his touch. Yuan'er moans softly, her breathing quickening.
"Rub it against me," she whispers, her voice full of desire. "Let me feel you."
He obeys, positioning himself behind her and pressing his member against her rear end. The sensation is overwhelming: her body seems to swallow him, as if she were made for him. Yuan'er moves gently, rubbing herself against him, and the doctor can't contain himself. His member begins to drip, and with a bold gesture, she pulls down her panties, revealing her virgin, pink, and wet sex.
"Touch me," he says, his voice now a husky whisper. "Do it for me."
The doctor needs no further invitation. With trembling hands, he guides his member to her entrance, feeling her body envelop him, warm and tight. Yuan'er moans, her head falling back, as he begins to move, slowly at first, but then harder, his pace quickening with each thrust.
Chen Li watches, his face a mask of pleasure and satisfaction. His hand moves faster, his member hard and throbbing, as he watches the doctor penetrate his wife, how she gives her virginity to this poor but strong-willed man.
Yuan'er screams, her body arching with pleasure, as the doctor spills himself inside her, his cum filling her completely. When they're done, they both lie motionless, their breathing ragged, their bodies covered in sweat.
Chen Li approaches, his enigmatic smile still on his face.
"Thank you," he says, his voice heavy with meaning. "You've earned more than my gratitude."
The doctor doesn't respond. His mind is elsewhere, processing what just happened. Yuan'er turns, her eyes meeting his, and in them he sees something he can't explain: a mixture of gratitude, desire, and something else, something that makes him feel as if he's crossed a line he can never cross again.
The hut is silent, only the sound of their breathing filling the air. Chen Li watches them, his smile now deeper, as if he's won something more than a simple ransom. And in that moment, the doctor realizes that maybe, just maybe, he's won something he never expected: a place in Yuan'er's heart, and a secret that will bind them together forever.