Before letting go, the concubine slightly teased with her hand, whether intentionally or not.
Immediately, the Prince rushed out of the room.
Yet he did not notice the smile that emerged on the peach blossom-like face of the concubine as he dashed out.
She reached out to touch her own belly. For today, to avenge the Royal Residence, she betrayed even her own purity. She would make everyone in the Royal Residence pay the price, or else, how could she justify her sacrifices?
However, the drug, Spring Scattering, was indeed strong. She was barely holding on herself.
Still, she believed the Prince wouldn't last long either; he was bound to return.
Gently biting her red lip, allure growing, the concubine exuded infinite charm.
After opening the door, the cold night breeze brought the Prince back to his senses.
Earlier, he almost lost control, but fortunately, his willpower was strong enough.
