My Three Kingdoms is not right

Lu Bu occupied most of Xuzhou, but his core group consisted mainly of his former subordinates from Bingzhou.

They had known each other for years, sharing a bond of life and death, and were practically like sisters. Hou Cheng was warm-hearted, generous, and extremely popular. Now, for such a trivial matter, he had suffered such severe punishment; how could the other generals not feel a chill in their hearts?

Disloyalty and discord have already begun to fester in the shadows.

Liu Xun sat on the couch, his fingers unconsciously clenching the mattress.

I have to take action.

Should we go see Hou Cheng now, try to appease and win him over, and get him involved in the White Gate Tower Incident? Or should we wait and see, secretly plan for self-preservation, and then make a decision?

He still had a low-grade fever and felt dizzy and disoriented, making it difficult for him to make a decision.

It's just that I'm sickly at this time of year, it's really awful!

Just as I was struggling with my thoughts, I heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

A personal guard of Lü Bu rushed in, bowed, and said, "Your Highness, General Lü requests your immediate presence."

Liu Xun felt a chill run down his spine.

Why did Lü Bu summon him at this time? Did he discover something?

But in any case, I have no choice at this moment.

Liu Xun propped himself up and said to Yao Tian, ​​"Help me change my clothes."

His face looked somewhat pale in the mirror, but he had no choice but to put on a brave face.

Chaos is imminent.

We need to pull ourselves together!

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When Liu Xun stepped into Lü Bu's inner hall, he frowned as he was overwhelmed by the strong smell of alcohol.

Hey, isn't there a prohibition on alcohol?

Judging from this, Lü Bu has probably already drunk his umpteenth jar of wine.

The curtains were half-drawn, and the flickering candlelight cast swaying shadows on the wall.

Lu Bu sat on the couch at the very back.

She was barefoot, her brocade robe wide open, revealing her disheveled undergarments and large patches of flushed skin below her collarbone. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, a few strands clinging to her face, which was tinged with the smell of alcohol.

Liu Xun's gaze lingered involuntarily on that collarbone for a fraction of a second.

cough.

This woman is far too unkempt.

It was a feast for the eyes.

She was still holding a wine bottle in her hand, the wine inside swirling and spilling onto her slender fingers, dripping down between them.

Hearing footsteps, Lü Bu slowly raised his head.

Liu Xun felt a little uneasy under her gaze.

Something was burning deep within those bloodshot pupils, sharp and intense.

"Your Highness has arrived?" Lu Bu's voice was hoarse with drunkenness. "Sit."

Liu Xun couldn't bear to part with it.

"General, what important matter has summoned me here for?"

From this angle, the view through Lü Bu's open collar is particularly beautiful.

Lü Bu did not answer immediately, but instead drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp and casually threw the cup to the ground. The bronze cup rolled a few times and came to rest at Liu Xun's feet.

"Important matter?" Lu Bu chuckled and stood up unsteadily.

She was a head shorter than Liu Xun, and walked barefoot across the spilled wine on the floor towards him.

It carried a suffocating sense of oppression.

It's like a ferocious beast approaching its prey.

Liu Xun did not retreat.

He stood there, watching Lü Bu approach, watching her look down at him from her high position, watching the flame in her eyes grow brighter and brighter.

"I've been trapped in Xiapi for so long," Lu Bu said softly, as if talking to himself, "After fighting for so long, we've run out of food, the morale of our soldiers has collapsed, and Gongtai can't come up with a solution either."

The aroma of alcohol mixed with a sweet scent wafted towards him, and Liu Xun felt his heart racing.

He saw the woman reach out her hand and feel her warm fingertips gently tracing his cheek.

The movements were surprisingly gentle.

"But every time I see Your Highness, I feel..."

His fingers rested on her chin, and with a slight pressure, he forced himself to look up and meet her gaze: "At least there's one good thing about this city."

Liu Xun blushed.

Is this woman planning something like this?

I'm psychologically resistant, but physically I'm also looking forward to it... My mind is a mess!

Liu Xun pressed her hand down, trying to remove it from his face: "The general is drunk."

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu easily grabbed her wrist.

"I'm not drunk." The woman's hand was burning hot, gripping Liu Xun so tightly he couldn't exert any strength. "I'm perfectly sober."

Liu Xun feigned composure and said, "General, you'd better think this through. I am your most important bargaining chip when you are in dire straits."

"A bargaining chip?" Lü Bu suddenly laughed, his voice low and hoarse. "You think I only see you as a bargaining chip?"

She suddenly leaned closer, her high, straight nose almost touching Liu Xun's, her breath, heavy with the smell of alcohol, hitting his face, hot and damp.

Before Liu Xun could react, her other hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Your Highness, I want you!" The last shred of reason vanished from the woman's eyes.

After saying this, Liu Xun was suddenly slammed against the wall by her.

Murder?!

Do you know that your combat strength is over 100?

Liu Xun's back hit the wall, but the expected pain did not occur.

He then realized that Lü Bu had placed his palm behind his head.

Liu Xun's heart softened slightly, but the next second, that softness was extinguished.

Because the woman's body pressed down on him.

His burning body heat traveled through the fabric like a fire. The smooth, delicate purple silk undergarment brushed against his chest, allowing him to feel every contour of the skin beneath.

Liu Xun's brain briefly went blank for a moment.

Then it started operating like crazy:

Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, Lu Bu's body is so hot.

No, the point is—she's so tall.

No, no, the important thing is—she really intends to…

Lu Bu lowered his head, his lips pressed against his earlobe, his hot breath sending shivers down his spine.

"Your Highness, I wanted you the moment I saw you." Her voice was as low as thunder from the earth. "I've dreamt of this scene so many times."

Her lips slid from her earlobe to her cheek, her hot breath burning all the way.

"You're so beautiful." Her murmur sounded like she was talking in her sleep. "So beautiful... I want to eat you up."

Then she kissed him.

Like a wild beast pouncing on its prey and tearing it apart.

Lips met lips, teeth struck, and the metallic taste immediately filled his tongue—Liu Xun couldn't tell whose blood it was, but only one thought occupied his mind:

So soft.

Lu Bu's lips are so soft.

No, no, no, now is not the time to think about this!

I'm a grown man, and I was forcibly kissed!

but--

It's so soft.

Moreover, she possessed a warm, subtle aura, like the stuffy, heart-pounding scent in the air before a summer downpour.

Liu Xun raised his hand, intending to push her away.

But the moment his fingers touched her shoulder, perhaps because of the fever, he couldn't muster any strength.

Lu Bu seemed to sense his change and kissed him even more forcefully.

Liu Xun's head was supported by her left hand, and his waist was tightly embraced by her other hand, as if she wanted to meld him into her body.

Liu Xun's brain completely shut down.

I was forcibly kissed by a woman.

Then I thought: I'm enjoying myself.

Then I thought: I'm finished, I've fallen.

Explanation: It's not that I don't resist, it's that I'm sick...

My last thought: But it's so soft.

The woman's breathing became more and more rapid, and her restless hand had already reached inside Liu Xun's clothes.