Princess Harya screamed when she felt a fantasy portrayal in her mind. She still led Prince Aerus's hand, to caress her whole body, let alone on the point of her shaking.
All of Princess Harya's clothes were still intact, not a single one had been removed. Meanwhile, she played with Prince Aerus' hand from her outside.
"What are you doing?" Prince Aerus said curtly. Although he could feel the texture of Princess Harya's body, he had no passion at all. For him, Lia was still the most beautiful, still the most seductive.
Princess Harya backed away clumsily. Though she had already imagined pleasant things in her mind. The moment Prince Aerus touched her body, and the two of them enjoyed the present moment.
Now she could only bite her lip, finding Prince Aerus as if rejecting her.
