The next day, the morning sun shone upon every exquisite building in Tai.
On the road, there was a luxurious golden horse carriage with red tassels on all four corners. The carriage was pulled by four white horses.
Dozens of horsemen dressed in black attire and gold masks followed behind the carriage. Each and every one of them looked powerful and imposing.
In the carriage, Yu Wuhen held Chu Qingchuan in his arms whilst they kissed, The two of them were sweet as can be.
Chu Qingchuan realized that she was rejecting Yu Wuhen less and less now. In fact, she actually didn't care whether his face was covered in scars.
Her affections for him had undoubtedly grown infinitely stronger.
But why was this all happening?
Was it because of his expert skills in bed?
That must be it!
Chu Qingchuan moaned quietly, wanting more and more. One kiss was far from enough.
Yu Wuhen easily sensed how she felt and slowly removed her clothes.
