"Hmm..."
The air was filled with ambiguous sounds.
Chen Mo leaned against the headboard, breathing somewhat rapid, with an expression of mild distress.
Although the room was dimly lit, with his eyesight, the breathtaking scenery was still fully discernible.
The Empress's simple long dress had already slipped off, leaving only a set of crimson underwear embroidered with a phoenix threading through peonies. The gaps in the lace faintly revealed her fair, tender skin, and following the smooth spine, one could see the abruptly curving rounded silhouette...
After a long while, the Empress straightened up, raised her hand, and tapped it, her moist apricot eyes glaring resentfully at Chen Mo.
"You rascal, why aren't you done yet? Do you have to wear me out completely?"
"It was not intentional on my part..."
"I think it was quite deliberate on your part!"
"..."
