"It doesn't matter, you can just be on top!"
Lord Xuandou sat on the sand while Sara lay in his arms, her hands continuously groping at her pride.
Sara clenched her hands tightly, her purple eyes glaring at Lord Xuandou for a moment, but in the end she had no other choice and let Lord Xuandou make conquests.
She could feel that warmth transmitted from his palms, which made her lower abdomen burning hot and tight, involuntarily tensing her body.
"Mmph~..."
Sara frowned slightly, her lips almost bitten through.
Her breathing grew increasingly rapid, and the heaving motion of her chest became more and more violent.
That fullness barely wrapped by the short black skirt heaved violently, and her clothes could hardly contain it.
Her tightly clenched fingers turned pale, her legs unconsciously coming together and then relaxing, and her toes curled, rubbing gently against the sandy ground.
"Your Majesty..."
"Don't call me Your Majesty..."
"Then what should I call you?"
"Two people, what names..."
"Mm... but I feel like calling you Your Majesty will be even more exciting, just thinking about being with the Queen of Rōran in this public place..."
"I can't control wanting to raise the flag!"
Lord Xuandou's right hand continuously explored the new map while his left hand pressed onto Sara's lower abdomen, and streams of Chakra poured in.
"Yin Seal Slave Mark!"
At Sara's lower abdomen, a pink heart-shaped pattern slowly emerged.
Sara wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and then wanted to speak, and finally gritted her teeth, feigning calmness as she said softly:
"Mm~, Lord Xuandou, what is this thing?"
Lord Xuandou rubbed her delicate and warm skin with both hands, a smile hanging on the corners of his mouth: "This thing? It's a good thing to make you feel comfortable!"
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