Yuwen Zheng let Ah Li cover his eyes, and he chuckled, "You are the Imperial Concubine, my woman, can't I look at you?"

"But... I'm not ready yet."

Ah Li blushed, feeling uncomfortable that it was still broad daylight.

Yuwen Zheng pulled Ah Li's hand down and placed it on his belt. "Untie it."

Ahri felt she should still refuse, because she wasn't a real imperial concubine, and besides, what if she lost her composure because she was too happy?

This is the emperor! His dragon aura is incredibly strong!

When Yuwen Zheng saw that Ah Li was trying to pull her hand back, he untied his belt and took off his dragon robe.

Ahri quickly closed her eyes; the temptation was too great for her to resist.

Yuwen Zheng thought Ah Li was shy, so he pressed himself against her and said, "You've even lit aphrodisiac incense in your palace, are you sure you're not ready?"

"The fragrance of mimosa?"

Ahri was already overwhelmed by the dense dragon energy and lost all sense of reason. She reached out and hugged Yuwen Zheng, then kissed him without thinking.

Yuwen Zheng chuckled; this person had clearly wanted to refuse just now.

But now they're quite proactive.

Yuwen Zheng gasped and pressed the man down beneath him.

He is the emperor, and he wants to be in charge.

Ahri is now only thinking about how to be comfortable and what to do, and has completely lost her initial reserve.

Later on, it's unclear who won or who gained the upper hand.

Anyway, Yuwen Zheng was very satisfied, because it was the first time he had ever experienced something so enjoyable, just like winning a victorious battle.

The two moved from the bathing area to the bed.

The bright yellow bed curtains had been drawn at some point, and from the bed came the occasional meows like a cat, as well as the Emperor's coaxing voice.

Qiu Gu stood outside, listening to the commotion inside, and became even more excited.

That's wonderful! The Empress and the Emperor are finally together!