Lust and Guidance

The night wind was warm, the moonlight cool. Nashu's eyes held a smile as she reached out with fair hands, undid the young man's robe, and caressed him intimately and gently.

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Xolotl froze where he stood, motionless. He felt a pair of cool hands gently rubbing over his chest, making heat rise through his whole body. An alluring fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, twining into his heart, and he could not tell whether it came from flowers far beyond the horizon or the beauty close beside him. His eyes widened as he watched the peerless beauty lower her delicate head, tender as flowing water. He closed his eyes, feeling that pair of soft hands stroke comfortably downward, sliding over his chest, passing his waist and abdomen, until—

"Uh, Nashu!"

Xolotl gave a muffled grunt and abruptly opened his eyes. He pushed away the beauty pressed against him, hurriedly retreated two steps, and crashed into the wall behind him.

"Your Highness?"

Nashu lifted her head in confusion. She looked at her own palm, recalled the sensation just now, and was certain His Highness had already been stirred. Then His Highness's reaction meant... Her eyes rippled as she looked at His Highness leaning tight against the wall, panting as he looked back, and she gave him a reproachful glare. Then, without the slightest hesitation, she briskly undid her short garment, revealing all that had been hidden. After that, with a seductive smile, she swayed like a red lotus and leaned in.

"Your Highness."

Xolotl looked over, and in an instant his gaze was drawn by the swaying rise and fall. Several breaths later, he bit his lip hard, brought out a warrior's agility, and suddenly retreated two steps.

"Nashu, you... stop!"

"Ah?"

Nashu's smile froze, and she obediently