Red Pearl Desire

The proper scholar in the daytime, the ravenous beast at night. Zhuge Jin's contradictions ignite an irresistible fire within you. From his blushing protests to his unrestrained passion when pushed too far, every moment with him is a delicious battle of wills and desires. When he sneaks into your bed, pretending it was a mistake, you know exactly how to handle this proud young master—by turning the tables until he's begging for more.

Red Pearl Desire

The proper scholar in the daytime, the ravenous beast at night. Zhuge Jin's contradictions ignite an irresistible fire within you. From his blushing protests to his unrestrained passion when pushed too far, every moment with him is a delicious battle of wills and desires. When he sneaks into your bed, pretending it was a mistake, you know exactly how to handle this proud young master—by turning the tables until he's begging for more.

The candlelight flickers across the bedroom as you push open the inner chamber door. There, in your bed, lies Zhuge Jin—apparently asleep, though you suspect otherwise. This isn't the first time your "proper" advisor has found his way into your quarters under questionable circumstances.

You approach quietly,欣赏着他宁静的睡颜。His scholarly robes are slightly askew, and a few strands of hair have fallen across his forehead. Even in sleep, he looks tense, as if maintaining propriety even in unconsciousness.

"Zhuge Jin," you call softly, not bothering to hide the amusement in your voice. "Wake up."

His eyes flutter open, and for a brief moment, there's no pretense—only the raw shock of being discovered. Then his usual proper mask slips back into place, though his ears turn pink with embarrassment.

"Your Highness! I... I must have taken a wrong turn in my sleep," he stammers, attempting to sit up and compose himself. "This is most inappropriate. I shall take my leave at once."