As the hours passed, Wang Jian and Jin ixiang found themselves engrossed in each other's company. They laughed, shared childhood stories, and delved into the depths of their souls.
In the midst of their conversation, Jin ixiang unknowingly began revealing the inner workings of her clan. Her words flowed freely, not realizing the significance of the information she was imparting. She spoke of the Second Princess, Wang Ying, introducing a certain Ye Chen during a recent clan eting—a man tasked with undermining Wang Jian's faction.
With this revelation, the path ahead beca clear for Wang Jian. Seizing the opportunity, he skillfully steered the conversation towards Jin ixiang's clan's allegiance to his second sister's faction.
At the re ntion of Wang Ying's faction, Jin ixiang's dissatisfaction with the Second Princess overflowed, pouring out in a passionate tirade.
Unaware of Wang Jian pulling the strings, she unleashed her frustrations, giving voice to her deepest resentnts towards Wang Ying.
Wang Jian deftly capitalized on Jin ixiang's perception, skillfully molding her understanding of his sister's true nature.
With subtle words and well-tid anecdotes, he painted a picture of Wang Ying as a self-serving individual, acting only in her own interests—an unfortunate truth that Jin ixiang had no reason to doubt.
The more Wang Jian spoke, the more Jin ixiang's eyes opened to the realities she had been blind to.
The veil of loyalty towards her clan's affiliation with Wang Ying's faction began to crumble, revealing the selfish motivations and narrow-mindedness that lay beneath.
As a tumult of emotions washed over Jin ixiang—anger, disappointnt, and newfound clarity—she turned to Wang Jian, her voice trembling with determination. "Your Highness, I can no longer abide by my clan's foolish loyalty to the Second Princess's faction. This alliance was ant to secure our hold over Jinhua City, but her collusion with the Hua Clan, and the benefits she promised them, now jeopardizes everything we've worked for."
Wang Jian's eyes sparkled with triumph as he clasped Jin ixiang's hand gently. "Jin ixiang, your wisdom and insight surpass that of your peers. I have a solution for you and your clan—a proposition that goes beyond a re alliance. I wish to forge a bond of family between our houses."
Curiosity brimming in her eyes, Jin ixiang asked, "How do you propose we do that?"
With a confident smile and a deep breath, Wang Jian replied, "...I, Wang Jian, the Seventh Prince of the Empire, request your hand in marriage, ixiang."
His words hung in the air, and Jin ixiang's eyes widened in delightful surprise. The Blissful Touch technique heightened her already joyful emotions, filling her heart to the brim.
Overwheld with happiness, she blurted out, "Yes! I accept your proposal!"
Though the notion of seeking her family's approval for such a montous marriage alliance should have crossed her mind, the sheer excitent and elation of the mont eclipsed any rational thoughts. In that instant, all that mattered was embracing this joyous union.
"I'm overjoyed to hear your response, my dear. This is the true purpose of our date, a personal yet professional matter," Wang Jian explained calmly, his words causing Jin ixiang's delight to soar even higher. Soon, however, a sense of apprehension settled upon her.
"Your Highness...how do we proceed from here? I'm unsure if my father will agree to this marriage. He places great importance on matters of loyalty," Jin ixiang replied ekly.
Wang Jian's smile remained reassuring as he gently caressed her cheek. "Don't worry about that. Your happiness is all that matters to . Do you truly want to marry ?"
Without a mont's hesitation, Jin ixiang responded with conviction, "Yes, I do!"
Wang Jian's voice brimd with confidence as he assured her, "Then everything will fall into place. Your father's decision is not the sole determining factor. If the council of your clan collectively suggests breaking fealty to the Second Princess, your father will have no choice but to accept their decision. When that ti cos, I will personally visit your clan with this marriage proposal. I am certain your father and everyone else will be persuaded."
Jin ixiang inquired, "But how will breaking fealty to the Second Princess benefit my clan?"
With a calm yet resolute tone, Wang Jian explained, "I will take ruthless action against all the groups aligned with my second sister's faction. I will deal with them swiftly and decisively, leaving your clan no choice but to reconsider their alliance with her. Rest assured, your clan will remain unhard."
A flicker of hesitation crossed Jin ixiang's eyes as she expressed her concerns, "I...I don't want innocent people to suffer because of us."
Wang Jian's voice softened as he spoke, "It's not solely about us or your clan. This plan was in motion even before our eting. I understand I am not a virtuous man, but my care is limited to a select few. The rest hold no significance to . And, my dear, you are one of the dearest to . So, please take care of yourself."I think you should take a look at
Standing up, Wang Jian approached Jin ixiang with a radiant smile. He brought his face closer to hers, his voice barely a whisper, "If, after this, you decide you no longer wish to be with , I will abandon this idea."
In the next mont, Wang Jian and Jin ixiang engaged in a passionate kiss, amplified by the effects of the Blissful Touch technique. Their excitent and happiness reached its zenith, and they lost themselves in the intoxicating embrace.
Even after the kiss ended, Jin ixiang wasted no ti initiating a second, then a third, and a fourth. The two lovers continued their passionate exchange, their lips parting only after twenty kisses, allowing them to catch their breath.
By then, Jin ixiang wore an enamored expression, her arms tightly wrapped around Wang Jian's muscular fra as she whispered, "...I want to marry you as soon as possible, Your Highness. Please do what you must but promise you won't harm innocent people unnecessarily."
Wang Jian lovingly stroked her head, assuring her, "I will always keep your wishes in mind, my dear."
After this date with Jin ixiang, Wang Jian departed from Jinhua City and he made his way to his grand estate, where the highly anticipated eting with influential won would soon take place. The chosen venue for the banquet boasted three magnificent halls spread across different floors, each ticulously adorned with exquisite decorations.
These halls served as the divisions for the invited won. They were categorized into three levels, each corresponding to their appearance and background, symbolizing the levels of splendor.
The first level housed won who were deed to possess unremarkable looks and hailed from second-rate backgrounds. This tier consisted of around 150 individuals.
The second level comprised won with modest beauty or average looks but possessed first-rate influential backgrounds. So beautiful won from second-rate backgrounds were also included in this category. Approximately 80 won were assigned to this level.
Finally, the third level housed a select few won who possessed exceptional beauty, rivaling even Wang Jian's own companions. These won held extraordinary status and backgrounds, making up a prestigious group of only 12 individuals.
On the ground floor, the area was overseen by rugged n from the Crimson Mammoth Tribe, Night Dagger Clan, and several other clans. Even low-level disciples from the Sacred Crane Sect were present, totaling around 100 individuals. Their responsibility was to supervise the won on the first level, who numbered 150.
Wang Jian rendezvoused with his trusted friends and loyal subordinates who had also arrived at the mansion. He assigned them to the first floor, instructing them to handle the won within their purview. These friends and subordinates, hailing from various clans under Wang Jian's command, amounted to 41 individuals. Together, they would oversee the 80 won of the second level.
Lastly, in the banquet hall on the second floor, the twelve most enchanting and captivating beauties, each possessing exceptional backgrounds and status, would be elegantly arranged. Wang Jian himself would personally attend to these extraordinary won, ensuring their comfort and enjoynt throughout the evening.
As the highly anticipated day drew nearer, the invited won arrived at the grand estate and were escorted to their respective rooms on the sa floor as their designated banquet halls. Little did they know that Wang Jian had orchestrated a clever ploy during their stay.
Each woman's room discreetly harbored a small vent, unbeknownst to them. It was through these vents that a mysterious and alluring scent perated their chambers. This intriguing fragrance was none other than Wang Jian's own creation, a result of his mastery over the Enchanting Pheromones technique.
The purpose behind this clandestine act was to unleash an overwhelming surge of sexual desire within the hearts of these won.
Wang Jian sought to amplify their carnal yearnings to unprecedented levels, leaving them yearning for intimate encounters.
However, he exercised caution, ensuring the pheromones' effects gradually seeped into their consciousness, making it appear natural and unobtrusive.
Finally, the long-awaited day of the banquet arrived.
Yet, unbeknownst to the won, a peculiar phenonon had taken hold of each and every one of them.
They found themselves consud by an insatiable desire, an intense lust that coursed through their very being at the re thought of a man.
Despite the coolness of the banquet halls, the won perspired profusely, their bodies drenched in sweat.
This occurrence was primarily attributed to the vents strategically placed within the halls, mirroring the ones within their rooms.
Through these vents, Wang Jian cunningly disseminated the enchanting pheromones, their presence intensifying the won's libido to unprecedented heights.
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