Gao Liang is a generous man. As soon as he smells the aroma of the wine, "Wow! This is the specially preserved, premium wine from the Qin Dynasty court, aged for no less than 28 years—rich and fragrant. He drinks it all in one go." He exclaims repeatedly, "Excellent wine! Excellent wine!" At this moment, Zhao Ji refills his cup. Zhang Yупing is a bit worried that Gao Liang might get tipsy, but Gao Liang is in high spirits—he drinks the wine Zhao Ji offers right down to the last drop. In fact, Gao Liang usually only drinks a small amount of wine. This time, however, the wine's aroma was simply irresistible, and thus his wine-loving nature came alive, prompting him to drink so much. "Ningxiang! Bring the zither over! You play the zither, I'll personally play the gu (a type of ancient string instrument)." With a single command from Zhao Ji, Ningxiang begins to play the zither, producing a clear, melodious sound. Zhao Ji, originally a singer, is well-versed in the various string instruments of the time—she gently plucks her fingers on the gu An extraordinary musical performance! As the wine flowed and the highlights of the evening grew more and more captivating, it came as a true surprise that, during this journey back to the Qin Dynasty, he was treated to a personal performance of a celestial melody by the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji herself. Zhang Yuping, too, was utterly enchanted by the serene and flowing melodies of the guzheng and qin. "Brilliant! Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!" Highlight clapped his hands in rapture. "If you'd like, I can perform another even more enchanting piece!" Zhao Ji said, then joined with Xiang Ning to play a mesmerizing composition—a music so passionate and captivating that listeners often find their spirits lifted, their very souls carried away by the music. "No!" Highlight cried out in alarm, for he had already become a deity and sensed that the music was no longer merely reaching his ears—it was now penetrating his body like an invisible force. The force grew stronger and stronger, eventually taking firm hold within him, filling his very being. Gao Liang originally didn't take much notice of this musical intensity, for he possessed an exceptionally strong command of his mental energy—he could summon and channel it, gathering his internal energy to release outward, fully capable of repelling such musical force. Yet, he had overlooked the fact that now he felt unsteady, as though his foundation were weak, staggering and wobbling with every step. Good heavens! Just two cups of wine, and I'm completely out of control. A touch of regret crossed Gao Liang's face, along with a sense of surprise. Zhao Ji and Ningxiang, while performing the mesmerizing melody, also began a captivating dance. As they danced, they removed their outer light gauze, revealing only a delicate silk covering for their breasts—so thin it was as delicate as a butterfly's wing. Gao Liang could easily see through it, clearly discerning the pale, full bosoms. Good heavens! He never imagined that the mother of the First Emperor could be so alluring, so enchanting to men. It was no wonder that Lord Lü and Prince Zi Chu both regarded her as a treasure. Man, Zhao Ji's red and delicate curves are subtly emerging among those two white rabbits—well, never mind! I'll reach out myself. Touch her breasts! I'm a top-tier man, the mother of Qin Shi Huang, the mother of Ying Zheng—so I'm going to make a move! Hah! I'm really feeling great! Don't blame me for being shy—your Zhao Ji has been deliberately teasing me. Gao Liang is now fully into his wine, feeling a warmth spreading through his body. Man, that thing down there—already stiff as a pole! It's swelling up like a giant dinosaur, standing tall and proud, like a lion proudly raising its head, almost reaching the sky. "Come on! Come here and grab me!" Zhao Ji plays the zither while gently teasing him. Man, that's exactly how you charm men—though I particularly like it. Gao Liang is now wild with excitement, rushing at her like a starving wolf. Zhang Yu Ping, on the other hand, is furious, stomping her feet and shouting "Husband! Husband!" but can't seem to bring him back. At this moment, Gao Liang could no longer control himself—his entire body burned like hot coals, especially his erect penis, which was now intensely hot and unbearable. Zhao Ji ran into a patch of grass, tripped over a potted plant, and fell to the ground. Gao Liang, slightly drunk, stumbled and also tripped over a potted plant. "Ah! Mmm!" Gao Liang's body crashed down heavily, pressing Zhao Ji beneath him. Zhao Ji closed her eyes blissfully, waiting for this handsome man to make his move. Gao Liang gasped and breathed heavily, while Zhang Yuping watched her husband from behind, her eyes glistening with tears. Her heart ached like a knife was twisting within—Husband, are you really going to do this with her? Gao Liang's lips were drawing closer and closer to Zhao Ji's. In fact, Zhao Ji was even more eager than Gao Liang. She clutched his neck tightly, pressed her delicate lips to his face, and gently kissed him. With a seductive voice, she said, "I'm so looking forward to what comes next—hurry up!" "I'm so itchy down here..." "Damn it! I never thought Zhao Ji was truly the 'whore' described in history! Though she's the Empress Dowager, her nature remains unchanged! Excellent! You've seduced the old man! He'll definitely take good care of you!" Gao Liang firmly squeezed Zhao Ji's two large breasts, sending her into a series of gasps. "Come on! Come and claim me now!" Zhao Ji had completely forgotten her status as a dignified and graceful Empress Dowager, letting her passion take over. "Don't blame me—you chose this!" Gao Liang roared, then unveiled the imposing, majestic giant before her. "Wow! So big!" Zhao Ji exclaimed, amazed and delighted. It was far more robust and impressive than either Lü Buwei's or Prince Zi Chu's prized stallions. She tried to grasp it with one hand, but couldn't hold on—so she reached out with both hands, finally managing to secure it. Zhang Yeping, tears in her eyes, prepared to leave. As she took her first step, Gao Liang's voice stopped her: "Wife! Don't go!" Do you know? Your husband needs you! Hurry over here!" "No! No! I won't have it—don't let me see you getting intimate with another woman right in front of me!" Zhang Yuping's jealousy flared up again. "Ping'er! It's impossible! My husband is now stuck—trapped! Honestly, it's so hot down here! Ah! I can't take it anymore!" Gao Liang's face contorted with pain. "Come on! Come quickly!" Zhao Ji shed all her clothes, and Gao Liang's eyes widened, straightening as if mesmerized. Zhao Ji's hands tightly held Gao Liang's member, as if afraid it would slip away. Zhang Yuping was pulled into Gao Liang's arms. When she tried to say no, Gao Liang had already sealed her mouth with his thick lips. They began passionately kissing. As for Zhao Ji, she gently took Gao Liang's member into her mouth, savoring the delicious sensation of his thick, ripe banana. A look of happiness and contentment spread across her face. "Ah! Hm!" The large banana, highlighted, was being savored greedily by Zhao Ji. Kneeling before Gao Liang, she tightly enclosed his precious root with her jade lips, performing the classic "Jade Maiden Playing Flute" pose, completely elevating our Gao Liang to heavenly realms. "Oh, so spicy! I never thought Zhao Ji, this woman known for her sharpness, could be so fiery and passionate!" Gao Liang felt a deep sense of satisfaction after Zhao Ji's rhythmic movements, while Zhang Yuping was completely enchanted by Gao Liang's mutual embrace. Naturally, Gao Liang released a fragrant aroma—complex and alluring—that deeply mesmerized Zhang Yuping. Gao Liang gently held her, and Zhang Yuping gradually transitioned from passive to active, becoming more relaxed and engaged under his guidance. Together, they immersed themselves in their shared passion, their large and small tongues entwining wildly. Gao Liang eagerly sucked in Zhang Yuping's sweet essence, while our female protagonist, Zhang Yuping, actively offered her small tongue, gently savoring the aromatic notes on Gao Liang's large tongue. "Wow! So fragrant! I absolutely love it Zhang Yuping was completely enchanted by this dual-pleasure kiss. The two of them moved as naturally as fish in water, deeply devoted and inseparable. Yet, beneath the surface, the giant dinosaur—High Guang—was growing ever more robust under Zhao Ji's piston-like movements. No, it was definitely time for his passion to erupt. All this was due to Zhao Ji's relentless provocations—this woman, this queen, had indeed seduced High Guang into committing a crime. High Guang muttered under his breath, feeling helpless. After all, High Guang remained pure—though surrounded by numerous beautiful women, he never acted impulsively or forced anyone. He only acted when his beloved women willingly embraced the moment. This was precisely what he had learned from Ying'er, studying the Bible. He remembered one verse: "Not out of compulsion, but out of willing and joyful hearts!" Indeed, that was exactly how he had always acted. But Zhao Ji was now ablaze with desire, yearning eagerly for Gao Liang to "attend" to her. She gave a subtle glance to Ning Xiang beside her, who immediately understood and brought over an item. Zhao Ji took it and, while Gao Liang and Zhang Yuping were still passionately kissing, gently applied a powdery substance to Gao Liang's erogenous zone.