Princess Xi Yun suddenly stiffened and stared at him with wide eyes.
Pei Wendong gazed intently at her and then bent down to kiss her lips again.
The erotic Picture of the Spring Palace, Pei Wendong had sneakily looked at it too, and Fang Fu had even explained it to him. He knew how to do it!
As a result, in the middle of the night, the maids attending to their baths saw that their Commandery Princess had bloodshot eyes, a blackened face, a sullen expression, and even a bitten lip. "Sir Junma seems so gentle and cultured, how could he be so rough with the Commandery Princess!?"
Outside the bridal chamber, Pei Wendong's face was on fire with embarrassment.
After Xi Yun had freshened up and lay down again, Pei Wendong went to quickly wash himself, and then lay down on the outer side of the bed.
Pei Wendong wondered whether he should apologize again, to comfort her?
After a while, Xi Yun spoke up, "Do you really not have any concubines?"
