It wasn't easy for her to get out, so at least let her finish watching the entire song and dance performance before leaving.
This time, a group of male Fox Clan dancers performed. Every one of them was handsome and graceful, dressed in sheer green gauze and dancing barefoot to the beat of the drums.
Their waists swayed like snakes, their gazes seductive as silk. Every movement carried a deadly allure.
Su Miao's gaze was glued to the stage, impossible to pull away.
Yet the more she acted like this, the darker and more jealous Zhunti's eyes became.
She kept making trouble in Su Miao's arms, refusing to let her watch.
Touching here, kissing there.
One moment her fingers traced circles around Su Miao's waist; the next, she buried her face in Su Miao's neck and rubbed against her. Su Miao could not focus on the performance at all.
The little bit of flesh beneath Su Miao nearly reacted.
Zhunti's fingertips kept grazing beneath her collarbone, there and gone again. Every touch was like an electric current racing over her skin, leaving her numb and tingling as it spread from her chest through all four limbs.
She felt as though she were sitting atop a volcano, ready to erupt at any moment.
Seeing Zhunti grow more and more excessive—
Su Miao frantically pressed down on the hand Zhunti was trying to slide below her abdomen, tightening her fingers around that restless paw.
"Let's go."
Her voice was so hoarse that it barely sounded like her own,
"I'll go with you now.
"If we don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself from throwing you out."
Zhunti smiled like a fox that had stolen some meat.
"I knew Emperor Lord would dote on me the most."
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