Behind the bed curtain, the faint silhouette of two people passionately moving up and down.
After several different positions, the two figures behind the bed curtain finally came to a stop.
Chu Qingchuan leant on Yu Wuhen's body. Their whole bodies glistened with passion.
Yu Wuhen rubbed her **** whilst he sweetly cried, "Chuchu, you're so beautiful!"
Chu Qingchuan ran her small hands across Yu Wuhen's chest- that firm, wide chest which had a healthy glow. Without realising it, she swept a glance at his perfect body and smiled instinctively. She pulled her head closer to Yu Wuhen.
But all of a sudden, she remembered that Yu Wuhen was her enemy, and so she subtly pulled her head further away.
How could she desire that ugly lord of the castle?
How could she make this act a reality?
Chu Qingchuan chided herself a little, then flatly said, "Milord, I'm hungry now. Let's get up and go eat."
