The next day, we set off for a trip to another city, and the flight route was already planned.
Within the empire, commerce is thriving, and there are many fine things to be had.
In particular, the auction house, a must-have for the protagonist, seems to be beckoning him, waiting for him to show off.
"It's so itchy..."
Evelyn let out a soft moan, her face resting on the soft cushion, her cheeks flushed, a look of contentment on her face.
She felt extremely satisfied with this bathing routine, which was even more exquisite than that of royalty.
Warm hot water, wispy bubbles, absorbent and bouncy sponge, excellent massage techniques…
Heaven,
This must be paradise...
Before she knew it, under the incredibly comfortable service, Evelyn's beautiful eyes glazed over, and she drifted off to sleep.
Xiao Han was taken aback, then smiled gently.
He untied the cumbersome thin rope, and the moon-white bodice floated on the water.
I reached out, applied some shower gel, and carefully wiped the rest of my sister's body.
The girl's skin was as delicate as flower petals, so tender it seemed as if you could squeeze water out of it.
"Stop fooling around..."
"Feeling the movement at my fingertips," Evelyn murmured in her sleep.
I haven't slept this well in a long time.
Since her mother and father passed away one after another, the responsibility of the family has been on her shoulders, leaving her with no free time at all.
But now, with an outstanding younger brother and the family gradually rising in status, they will no longer have to endure hunger in winter.
"Hmm..."
Suddenly, Evelyn sensed something was wrong. She raised her hazy, beautiful eyes, turned her head, and looked at Xiao Han, whose face was flushed.
"Um...why did you bring your alchemy tools?"
"A harsh winter is coming; prepare for the cold."
Xiao Han remained expressionless, his hand gliding over the smooth outer thigh before he embraced the girl's slender waist. "Sister, get some sleep."
As Evelyn soaked in hot water, her bright eyes misted over, looking bewildered and at a loss. Her delicate nose let out a comfortable hum, and her cherry-red lips gleamed with an alluring sheen. With each movement, she revealed her pearly white teeth, as clear as jade.
Xiao Han brushed the girl's hair aside, leaned in, and kissed her deeply.
"Sister, I will always be by your side..."
...
"Ah, gently, gently..."
"Sister, please keep your voice down, there are quite a few customers here..."
Evelyn frowned and leaned back on the sofa.
A pair of long, slender legs were placed across Xiao Han's knees, and her fair, delicate feet, having removed their black high heels, were held in the young man's hands and gently stroked.
Her slender toes, fleshy like lotus petals, were crystal clear.
It's beautiful, like a work of art.
With a solemn expression, Xiao Han put on thin white stockings, then held her jade-like feet and slipped on a pair of bright gold crystal shoes.
"That's enough, um... it's still too expensive..."
"That won't do, sister. Girls all have to get married. If you don't get used to it beforehand, you'll embarrass the groom and bring shame to the family."
"At that time, I, as your dear brother and the heir of the Antonia family, will also feel very ashamed."
"Alright, alright, I... I promise you, okay? Stop bringing up the family's reputation."
Evelyn looked helpless.
Xiao Han smiled wickedly, then took another big bite of tofu. He gently held Evelyn's slender shoulders, his eyes filled with tenderness as he gazed at her. He nodded and said, "Sister, go try it on and see if it fits."
The girl sighed, stood up, beckoned a maid, and stepped into the dressing room.
Xiao Han waited outside, his dark eyes sparkling with starlight, as if he had activated his X-ray vision.
Although I'm confident in the size I determined, I haven't tried it on yet. What if it doesn't fit?
Xiao Han's eyes lit up as he stared at Evelyn on the other side, as she took off her long dress and put on a snow-white wedding gown.
The wedding dress was designed after he found out Evelyn's size that night in the bath.
Ten minutes later, the locker room door finally opened.
The maid stepped forward first, her face slightly flushed. She glanced at the handsome young man sitting elegantly on the sofa and couldn't help but exclaim, "Young master, your fiancée is so beautiful."
Xiao Han smiled and said, "Oh, so she doesn't want to come out?"
Before the maid could speak, Xiao Han called out towards the dressing room, "Evelyn, if you don't come out now, I'll carry you out myself."
"Don't!"
The girl bit her lip, stomped her foot, and said in annoyance.
Finally, under Xiao Han's threat, she reluctantly came out.
She wore a sexy bridal gown, her long, black hair reaching her waist, a white bridal veil, and white silk gloves on her hands. She wore a white sheer bodysuit, revealing her elegant, swan-like neck and delicate, fair collarbones. Her slender waist was bound with a ribbon, so delicate it seemed one could hold it in one hand.
Especially her long, straight, beautiful legs beneath the skirt, clad in white stockings over the knee and princess-style high heels.
Even her beautiful white breasts were faintly visible, and from her slender waist down, the skirt flowed all the way to her ankles before being gathered down by tassels.
This classic wedding dress, worn by Evelyn, accentuated her already curvaceous figure even more perfectly.
Xiao Han was delighted to see Evelyn's bridal attire.
Suddenly, he felt an urge to marry her as soon as possible, to quickly experience the scene of her wearing that snow-white wedding dress, being pinned down and brutally violated by him.
"Stop looking... I'm a little unhappy, Xiao Han."
Evelyn's eyes were misty with tears, like a fragile peach blossom.
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