He was extremely satisfied after listening.
The hand slid down Su Tiyue's smooth cheek and then stopped steadily on her chest. The long, clean fingertips casually hooked the tie at her collar.
Xiao Heye smiled and said, "Whether Your Highness's body is warmer or my hands are warmer, we can't say for sure right now."
He asked her on purpose.
He deliberately hooked his fingertips around Su Tiyue's collar and asked her this question.
The purpose is self-evident.
Su Tiyue bit her lip, her cheeks slightly flushed.
When she arrived, she had applied some rouge to her face. Now, looking at her face... tsk tsk, it was all pink and rosy, which didn't make her look pitiful at all, but rather a little too alluring and seductive.
"Your Majesty, is it alright?" A deep, magnetic voice rang out in the air, seemingly asking for her opinion, yet not quite.
Xiao Heye's words and actions always gave people a strange sense of oppression. Sometimes, even if he didn't say a word, just a glance from him could send chills down people's spines and leave them with lingering fear.
Su Tiyue lowered her eyes and nodded in agreement.
Xiao Heye unbuttoned her clothes with one hand, then slowly reached inside, his palm probing in little by little.
Because it was winter, she wore two layers of clothing underneath her outer garment.
Xiao Heye wasn't in a hurry. As if exploring something, his fingers slowly probed through layers of clothing...
The further in you go, the warmer it gets; it's obvious... her body temperature far exceeds the temperature of Xiao Heye's fingers.
Su Tiyue's breathing became slightly rapid.
His fingertips slowly caressed her skin, soft as silk, smooth as white jade, both soft and warm...
Xiao Heye's hands were large, and he was greedy, wanting to hold her soft breasts in one hand. Clearly... Su Tiyue was larger than he had imagined.
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