Xue Shengjing brazenly spread his arms, waiting for Huo Xiaoru to search him.
Huo Xiaoru placed both hands on his shoulders and slowly felt her way toward his armpits. Xue Shengjing stared into her eyes. He rarely had an opportunity to get so close to this beauty renowned throughout the world. Lust gleamed in his small eyes, and his scorching gaze roamed freely over her body.
Huo Xiaoru bit her cherry-red lip and moved her hands to his chest, searching with considerable care. She even peered through his collar at his neck. There was a blue birthmark on Xue Shengjing's neck, shaped like a leopard's head and rather ferocious-looking.
Watching the scene, everyone felt both envious and amused, and the solemn, oppressive atmosphere eased considerably. The Prince of Yan was truly devious to have devised such a move against Huo Xiaoru. Though she was famed as a talented woman, today's scene proved that old ginger was still the hotter spice. With just a little thought, Xue Shengjing had easily defused an awkward situation and instead left Huo Xiaoru unable to advance or retreat.
Judging by Huo Xiaoru's embarrassed expression, it hardly looked as though she were searching him at all. Rather, it seemed the Prince of Yan was teasing her.
Watching from a distance, Hu Xiaotian felt his heart tighten for Huo Xiaoru. Against an old fox like the Prince of Yan, she could only suffer. His hatred extended to the prince as well. You dare openly toy with the woman of my dreams? Xue Shengjing, oh, Xue Shengjing, just see if I don't finish you off one day! Yet Huo Xiaoru puzzled him even more. Her conduct today was unwise. After offending the Prince of Yan, what standing could she possibly retain in Yong Capital?
Huo Xiaoru searched down