Travel really did bring people closer, and the team really was full of hidden talents.
This place was off-limits too, though it wasn't far from the regular tourist route.
It had fallen into disrepair and was no longer glamorous, but its former splendor was still apparent. This was where the royal family had once lived.
They'd actually thought to come here for a little intimacy. That took some passion.
The pair's unusual excitement before entering the room now seemed to make sense.
Everyone really did see different things on a trip. Maybe these two had come here for the thrill of letting loose—though they seemed to have lost control to a remarkable degree.
It wasn't strange that they'd managed to ditch the Mediterranean guy, and getting in here hadn't been all that difficult either. But anyone with any sense would know that while it was fine to visit a place like this, they'd better not make a sound. Otherwise, getting caught would make things hard to clean up.
Fu Qian was quite certain that the bed they were about to tumble onto had long since broken and was just a prop.
It wouldn't take much force to make it cause quite a racket—thump, thump!
The sudden knocking finally disturbed the couple's passion.
Their entwined movements froze at once, and wary gazes turned toward the sound.
Unfortunately, Clara had chosen a very well-hidden spot. It would be hard to spot her from where they were, especially before they had a chance to straighten their clothes.
Their passion quickly faded. By the time the two followed the sound and came over, their would-be warning visitor had already left.
Although her behavior was a little odd, Lady Clara didn't seem to have reached the level of a mischief-maker.
Fu Qian watched the