Even through the thin fabric, her long, shapely legs looked incredibly supple.
After rubbing it a few times, the man's gaze deepened, and his Adam's apple bobbed.
The movements of the hands inevitably slowed down.
His gaze slowly moved upwards, finally landing on her face.
Their eyes met.
Su Wanwan quickly looked away, frowning.
"pain……"
She wanted to exploit his pity and fix him in the position of "massage therapist".
Do not cross the line again.
The emperor became my leg-massaging servant.
This treatment makes one feel a little comfortable.
The man's leg-massaging motion gradually took on a more meaningful tone.
Su Wanwan's eyes flickered slightly as she sensed danger.
My mind raced, and I changed the subject:
Which girl at Cuiyun Tower is the most beautiful?
His massage technique...
Pornography is a favorite.
Could it be that you learned it from a brothel?
The man looked over with lustful eyes.
The tone was casual:
"None of them will work."
It seems I've seen them all.
Which one do you like the most?
Su Wanwan blinked, her expression serious, determined to get to the bottom of it.
His dark, sharp eyes stared directly into her pupils, seeing right through her thoughts.
A faint, unintentional smile played at the corners of his lips, tinged with a hint of mischief.
"They're all fine."
Su Wanwan's lips turned down.
What a scoundrel.
The heart of a woman is also dirty.
What a waste of such a beautiful face.
Suddenly, even the "emperor's leg massage" didn't seem so appealing anymore.
She struggled to move her injured leg away, avoiding his touch.
"I am tired and need to rest. Please leave, Your Majesty."
The words were polite, but the gestures clearly showed disdain.
Lu Xingjian's slender fingers were still bent, suspended in mid-air.
His dark eyes narrowed slightly as he slowly looked at her.
The pupils were covered by a layer of shadow.
Su Wanwan's heart tightened, and she shrank back in fear.
...
Lu Xingjian didn't come out of Su Wanwan's room until after midnight.
His ivory robe was badly wrinkled, his hair was disheveled, and the jade crown that used to hold his hair up was nowhere to be seen.
She looked extremely disheveled and messy, unlike her usual glamorous self.
Back at his lodgings, he lazily ordered, "Prepare water for a bath."
Chief Steward Li had already finished his shift, and the young eunuch on duty was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
However, he didn't dare to ask and quickly went to make arrangements.
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