Qu Mian knew what they were here for, so while there was slight nervousness in her eyes, there was no doubt. She gently raised her hands to her sash, beginning to disrobe while he did the same standing in front of her.
His upper body became bare almost at the same time as Qu Mian's long robes fell to the floor, leaving her in a thin white semi-transparent under-robe with modest white lingerie visible through the fabric.
Her already rosy cheeks reddened, but she forgot her shyness for a moment when she saw his body, much like Qiu Yilao that stood to the side.
They both audibly gulped as he smiled, stepping forward, and helping her disrobe.
She felt her skin flare up with heat when his fingers made contact.
She hesitated for a moment, but her hands went to his waist to undo his pants as well.
However, she only undid the belt, when she was left only in lingerie, and her bra came off next with seemingly no difficulty.
