She struggled, and her hair got unkempt, as the red hairpin dropped from her hair. She looked quite messy.
Zhou Huailing felt the blood rising up to his head, as he saw how the Princess Consort was. He did not normally like spending time with her so he failed to notice her beautiful look, but when he saw what she looked like now, he just could not stand it any more.
He started to rip off her blouse.
The Princess Consort felt cold air on her neck as the collar was ripped open. She defended herself with her hands over her chest since she failed to move him away, as she shouted furiously, "What are you doing, Zhou Huailing!"
Her face was reddened. It was either from anger or from shyness.
Under such an air, Zhou Huailing had no thoughts against the Princess Consort's calling by his real name. Instead, he found her very lovely.
That made her even more annoyed.
He looked about and realized that they were in the study.
