Lin Feiwan's movements in his arms stagnated. This was destined to be a road of no return.
But now, does she have any other choice?
He stretched out his hands and hugged Xiao Che's neck tightly, straddling his slender legs with both legs, and then slowly pressed him down onto the soft bed.
In the hot summer, the pure white lilies on the shelves exude a faint fragrance in the elegant Qingsi Palace.
The hot breath came from the window sill, mixed with the cold breath in the palace. Lin Feiwan was tired of this feeling, and had no time to spare any extra emotions to deal with these unimportant things.
She stood in front of the bronze mirror, holding scissors to cut the clothes on her body, and freely displayed her clothes according to her understanding of modern sexiness in her mind.
It was obviously the hot summer season, but this ancient woman still had to wear such heavy clothes. Lin Feiwan simply took advantage of today's opportunity to show Xiao Che her enchanting look.
From the first day she came here, Lin Feiwan secretly swore in her heart that she would never let Xiao Che have an easy time in this life.
"Princess, the prince's banquet is about to begin, slave...Princess, what's wrong with you?" Zi Lan gently opened the door and came in. Halfway through her words, she saw Lin Feiwan's clothes and ran to her side in a panic.
Eyes full of astonishment
When Lin Feiwan saw her shocked eyes, she said without explanation: "Lead the way."
Zi Lan looked at the faint smile on Lin Feiwan's face and had no choice but to step forward and lead the way.
The sunshine outside is strong and dazzling. Under the breeze, it is not as hot as the summer heat.
The large peonies in the crape myrtle garden are in full bloom, and the beautiful roses lie beside the stunning peonies, fully demonstrating their role as foils.
At the corner, Lin Feiwan saw a certain fox who was as graceful as a woman walking towards her. Lin Feiwan pretended not to recognize him and looked away.
"Thank you, Mr. Zilan." Zilan saw the person coming and bowed quickly.
Xie Rusheng stopped in front of Lin Feiwan, looked at Lin Feiwan's revealing and refined attire, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Has the princess been robbed, or was her clothes torn by the prince last night and she didn't have time to change? Oh,
By the way, the prince seems to have been in my room the whole night last night, where are you, princess?"
Lin Feiwan stood in front of Xie Rusheng, watching Xie Rusheng cover her face and chuckle ambiguously, a pair of cunning fox eyes constantly scanning her body back and forth.