So much time has passed, he might have been completely consumed already!
Thinking of this, the Empress felt even more troubled.
"It was supposed to belong to me..."
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Frozen Sky Palace, inner hall.
The bedroom was suffused with a rich and fragrant aroma.
On the elegant couch, Yu Youhan leaned against the bedhead, her clothes in disarray, hair scattered, and her phoenix eyes misty.
"You dog-like lackey, you have such nerve!"
Originally, she just wanted to check to see if Ji Hongxiu had tampered with anything, yet this fellow started to get handsy with her... insisting she act like Ji Hongxiu...
It was unsurprising that, with the appearance of a red silk thread, it almost tormented her to death...
Chen Mo pulled up a smile and said, "Didn't the Empress already say she was used to it? Then who was calling out 'no' just now... ooh!"
Before finishing his sentence, his mouth was gagged by her exquisite feet.
