After watching such an entertaining show, Solon immediately invited Guinaifen to his residence for some... intensive studying.
Guinaifen glanced at her freshly organized livestream equipment and could only reluctantly agree.
One hour later, the meticulously made-up streamer stepped into Solon's courtyard.
Upon entering, her eyes immediately fell upon Solon lounging leisurely across the parlor sofa.
"Baobei~ Come sit."
Solon beckoned to her with a grin.
Having already entered the lion's den, Guinaifen saw no reason to hesitate. Having mentally prepared herself, she sauntered over and deliberately pressed herself against him as she took her seat.
After a while, confusion flickered in Guinaifen's eyes.
She'd braced herself for lovemaking, yet Solon seemed intent on teasing her—chatting idly without making a single move. Had he changed? Or had she drained him dry yesterday through overexertion?
Just as her bewilderment peaked, Solon—judging the moment ripe—made his covert move.
Imaginary energy quietly coalesced into a peculiar "potion" that soon saturated the entire room.
In under a minute, Solon noticed Guinaifen's breathing turning ragged beside him. Her delicate frame pressed against his as her body temperature skyrocketed. Unconsciously, she leaned even closer.
"Boss~ It's so hot in here~ Could you turn on the AC?"
Guinaifen didn't even realize she was cooing at him, her voice dripping with seduction.
The Xianzhou was an ecological ship with proper seasonal cycles—weather didn't change abruptly unless under special circumstances. Guinaifen's heat was purely Solon's ability at work.
Amplified senses. Accelerated blood circulation. Elevated body temperature. Heightened desires...
Combined, these effects created the perfect aphrodisiac—except Solon achieved it through abilities rather than chemistry.
No pollutants. No side effects. Instant activation. Potent results.
Truly the essential companion for home, travel, and even murderous plunder.
Crucially, it contained no hallucinogens. Guinaifen retained full mental clarity—only her inner desires had been magnified. After all, Solon wanted a competent secretary, not a broken plaything.
Having battled Solon until dawn yesterday, Guinaifen stood no chance against her rekindled cravings today.
Her fingers twitched toward her collar before lingering propriety and residual rationality stopped her. She could only loosen it slightly, fanning herself through the opening.
Unaware this wouldn't cool her down but accelerate blood circulation—hastening the drug's effects.
"Feeling hot?~ If you're hot, just take off your clothes~"
Solon smirked mischievously.
Guinaifen shot him a glare before grabbing the teacup from the table and draining it in one gulp.
Her hurried movements spilled water across her clothes. The thin orange-red fabric turned translucent under the moisture, teasing glimpses of silhouettes beneath—visible yet not quite.
This clothed-but-bare effect proved even more tantalizing than full nudity.
Rather than quenching her desires, the water acted like oil on flames, unleashing her feral instincts.
'Screw it! I'm already his woman—I'll deal with this fire first!'
The flames of desire finally burned through Guinaifen's last shreds of restraint.
Riiip—!
She grabbed her collar and tore it open violently.
B! G! W!—
Solon's brain barely registered the sight before Guinaifen pounced on him like a lioness.
'Did I overdo the potency...?'
As this thought flashed through his mind, Guinaifen shredded his clothes like prey.
Well... might as well enjoy it now...
After their fierce battle, the room lay in ruins—not just clothing scraps littering the floor, but furniture now in pieces. The sole intact item might be the large bed.
Entering his post-climax clarity, Solon's rationality returned.
His earlier "experiment" hadn't been purely for carnal purposes... okay, that was just a bonus. He needed precise data on the aphrodisiac's effects to deal with those formidable women he'd offended.
He hadn't forgotten a certain Sword Champion and Arbiter-General were sharpening their blades for his head.
Oh right—might as well include that dragoness skilled in medicine.
His choice of aphrodisiac wasn't because he'd risk death for a fleeting pleasure.
Rather, his concoction wasn't poison—but a tonic. Hence, their resistances wouldn't trigger. Once affected, the results were near-guaranteed.
Accelerated blood circulation? Heightened senses? Enhanced physical functions? These were all tonic properties.
This also explained why Solon avoided adding hallucinogens—that would instantly classify it as poison, weakening its effects.
From Guinaifen's data, the drug activated quickly (under a minute). Yet the gap between initial effect and complete loss of rationality was lengthy—more than enough time for Jingliu or Feixiao to chop him into mincemeat.
'Wait... maybe I should rethink this...'
Perhaps his post-nut clarity boosted his IQ, because inspiration struck.
Who said poison and tonic couldn't be combined? Who decreed drugs couldn't be layered?
He could first weaken their mobility with poison, then administer the aphrodisiac while buying time for it to take full effect. Or use poison to debilitate them first, lowering resistance before executing the above steps.
This multi-layered approach meant success at any stage would resolve his crisis.
But...
Solon's eyes glinted as a new thought emerged.
If he's already risking death by poisoning them into submission... why use an aphrodisiac at all? Just for one fleeting moment of pleasure?
Why not emulate his simulation-self by planting a "Life-Death Curse"-style poison to control them permanently?
An aphrodisiac offers one night. The chasing problem remains unsolved.
A control poison grants endless leverage plus a powerful combatant—maximizing utility.
Of course, if they remained combat-ready after the full poisoning sequence... Solon should probably start running.
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