"You lit the fire in me and now you want to just sleep it off?"
The exquisite Empress Consort looked at Sun Zhe with eyes that oozed charm, her slender hand pinching her collar and slowly pulling it aside, slowly revealing her snowy white shoulder.
"Tonight, whether you want to or not, you will."
"This is an order from me!"
Seeing the "slippery old fox" stance of the exquisite Empress Consort, Sun Zhe knew he was doomed tonight.
However, he still wanted to try to escape.
He really wasn't pretending; he was genuinely exhausted, unable to muster the energy for any more fooling around.
He was worn out from today's alchemy, having exhausted his Divine Sense, and all he wanted now was a good night's sleep to recharge and then carry the "big iron plate" to hit the martial ring tomorrow.
But just as he was about to escape, Xia Shiqing swooped in and lifted him along with his sword horizontally.
"Trying to escape? Can you escape from beneath my little skirt?"
