The bright moonlight scattered shards of silver on the ground.
The Dragon Queen was dressed in a purple, gold-patterned nightdress, her long brown hair cascading down to her waist.
Even with some ornaments removed, seated in front of the dressing table, she exuded a dignified and noble beauty.
A pair of arms encircled her waist, hot breaths warmed her ear, and she felt as though her entire being was enveloped in the man's presence.
Her heartbeat grew stronger, and her body began to heat up.
"Speak. What do you want to discuss?" The Dragon Queen tilted her head, leaning close to his cheek, and softly asked.
"I want to whisper it to you, mouth to mouth, so no outsiders can hear."
His audacious words made the Dragon Queen's heart skip a beat.
She felt those large hands already roaming her body, bolder than ever before.
The Dragon Queen's body softened, and she promptly said sternly, "What are you doing? Don't overstep!"
