Emperor Xianfeng's gaze toward her grew increasingly intense!
Sherry looked away and walked closer to him, but her little hand quietly landed in his palm and kept scratching it.
Emperor Xianfeng burst into a wide, unrestrained smile.
"What is my beloved concubine doing?"
But he sat down with a flourish, pretending not to understand.
Sherry was surprised for a moment, then her eyes showed great interest.
She walked around him once, gently placing her hand on his shoulder: "Guess, sir~"
"Heh..." A faint laugh escaped Emperor Xianfeng's throat, but it came suddenly.
Sherry turned around and suddenly fell into his arms.
Sherry wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes seeming to say something but holding back.
"I've twisted my ankle, my lord!"
She stared intently at him, and Emperor Xianfeng took a deep breath and hugged the warm, soft woman tightly in his arms.
"Really? Let me see." As he spoke, his hand slowly reached down.
Sherry simply tilted her head slightly and stared at his eyes, nose, lips, and throat.
Emperor Xianfeng could no longer resist and covered it up.
Sherry suddenly pulled back, her eyes filled with desire.
Emperor Xianfeng's eyes changed slightly, his breathing became more intense, and his palms burned.
This time he bit down directly, and Sherry craned her neck to dodge.
But Emperor Xianfeng ravaged her neck, accompanied by Shirley's whimpers.
The noise coming from outside.
"Father-in-law, shall we have dinner?" Su Lian's voice sounded as if she had just returned.
"Hey, you ordered hot pot today?" a sharp voice rang out.
"Yes, Master feels cold and wants to eat hot pot to warm himself up."
"Just wait!" Andehai waved his whisk and continued guarding the door.
Inside the room, the two people were breathing rapidly.
Sherry's eyes were moist, like blooming magnolia flowers.
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