The Moon Slave, being appreciated by Yue Yuxi and exclusively favored, naturally had a good figure. When she removed her fur garments, inside was a relatively loose pleated skirt. Chen Mo had her press down on Yue Yuxi.
As she lay there, beneath the white hem, a peach-like hip line was presented.
The waist above was slender, the hips wider than the shoulders, gently swaying with the motion. Below was Yue Yuxi, two stunning beauties full of charm stacking like acrobats; no man could remain unmoved by such a scene.
Chen Mo directly played the dragon teasing two phoenixes.
...
Zhao Qianyi lay on the couch, glanced at the sky outside the window, and thought to herself why Chen Mo hadn't returned from interrogating Yue Yuxi yet.
Having gotten used to sleeping in the same bed as Chen Mo, seeing the empty space beside her felt strangely unfamiliar.
After waiting a while longer and seeing Chen Mo still hadn't returned, Zhao Qianyi dressed and went to check.
