"Qing, thank you." Zhang Lexuan hugged Ye Qing tightly, as though she wanted to melt into his embrace.
"There's no need to be so formal." Ye Qing wound a lock of Zhang Lexuan's hair around his fingers, toying with it gently.
"Mm." Smiling with her eyes, Zhang Lexuan rose onto her tiptoes and offered him her red lips. She rested her little hands on his chest and slowly slipped his robes off.
Zhang Lexuan took hold of the future.
The night was deep, and a moment of springtime pleasure was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
"Crack-" A slender little hand crushed the white jade porcelain cup in an instant. Shards and tea dripped down from the hand onto the grass.
Bi Ji wiped her hand expressionlessly and raised her head to gaze at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.
The next second, an intense sourness poured down along with torrential rain.
Bi Ji:
"Xue'er, this..." Flushed and heart racing, Ice Empress did not know what to say. One hand tugged at Snow Empress's skirt while the other covered her own eyes.
Yet her clear golden eyes peered outside through the gaps between her fingers.
Snow Empress kept her pretty face taut, trying hard to maintain the icy arrogance of an empress of ice and snow, but her slightly ragged, hurried breathing likewise betrayed her inner turmoil.
"Don't look!" Snow Empress pressed down on Ice Empress's head, using her hand to block the gaze peeking through Ice Empress's fingers.
Clearly, Ice Empress really wanted to give it a try.
Yet the moment she said this, Snow Empress could no longer keep her composure. A blush rose over her fair cheeks, and she shot Ice Empress a reproachful glare before retreating into the depths of the Sea of Consciousness.
Inside