Mo Liancheng's long eyelashes quivered slightly as he closed his phoenix eyes, a faint blush on his strikingly handsome face.
There was a unique, indescribable charm to him...
If anyone said he wasn't enjoying himself, no one would believe it.
Gradually, Qu Tan'er's gentle kisses seemed unable to satisfy the master.
But just as he was about to turn the tables and take control...
"I'm full," Qu Tan'er said as she pulled away, immediately letting go.
Her eyes smiled slyly, adding a bit of craftiness to the mix.
"Are you doing this on purpose?" Mo Liancheng opened his eyes with authority, tinged with a familiar desire. Some things, once deeply tasted, can one really say no to them? However, she was pregnant, and he had to endure. But to let her tease him and then leave...
"Hehe!" She laughed, leaning into his embrace.
"Remember this, Princess Consort, one day I will take care of you..."
"I want to go back to Snow Courtyard, you attend to your matters first."
