On the skin that was like gelatin, the red Gonggong sand had disappeared without a trace.
Her hands clenched into fists involuntarily.[
She even began to imagine how Ye Huang would react if she saw all this...
Will he really kill himself?
The heart beats like a drum.
She was led by someone, step by step, towards the agarwood couch covered with red bedspread.
Even if there are five or six people lying on the large wooden couch, it will not look crowded.
In the huge bedroom, this bed, which is several meters wide, is particularly conspicuous.
I heard that Ye Huang was also taking a bath in the bathhouse...
In a little while, it will come.
Mu Yanli sat beside the bed, holding the bed cover with both hands, her heart feeling like it was about to burst out of her chest.
The room was lit with incense...the faint aroma was like the breath of Ye Huang, and there was a charming smell in it.
The interior of the palace was obviously decorated deliberately.
Red candles were lit everywhere, and the huge palace was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity.
The big bed is covered with red rose petals...
Mu Yanli reached out and grabbed a handful of flower petals and stared at them in trance. She didn't come back to her senses until she heard someone's voice greeting her outside the palace.
"Palace Master..."
he came...
She took a breath and became nervous all of a sudden.
There were many intimate actions between the two of them.
Once, the gun almost went off. I did everything I had to do, except for the last step.[
Thinking of that scene, Mu Yanli's face felt hot.
A burst of heat rushed straight to his face, and the back of his ears was also a little hot.
When she wears such clothes, it's like she's not wearing any clothes at all...
When she thought that Ye Huang was about to come in, her cheeks turned red and she quickly got into bed, pulling aside the brocade quilt to cover her body.