lt;lt;lt;The Ultimat

Xiao Chen's breath quickened, his heart filled with evil thoughts. He let out a wicked smile, grabbed Liu Guifei's slender waist with one hand, the delicate touch as warm and soft as jade. His other hand was not so innocent either.,Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen's face changed slightly.,When the emperor of the Tang Dynasty arrived, a languid voice from Lady Liu came: “Forgive my concubine for still bathing; I am unable to rise to greet Your Majesty.”。