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"Your Majesty..."
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Madame Zheng's voice emerged, as a pair of hands climbed onto the back of Imperial Majesty Zhao Ji.
Imperial Majesty Zhao Ji, impatiently turning around, said, "I am truly tired today, you..."
The sentence halted abruptly.
In front of him, Madame Zheng was half-concealed, donning a snow-white beast ear cap that gave her an appearance of a demon or beast.
And that slightly swaying tail behind her instantly made Imperial Majesty Zhao Ji's blood surge.
"Empress, what is this?"
Madame Zheng, with eyes seductive as silk, said, "Your Majesty, the night is long; why not go hunting?"
"Roar!"
At these words, Imperial Majesty Zhao Ji could no longer hold back, and with a tiger's roar, he pounced.
Madame Zheng was both shocked and delighted; the money was well spent!
She then remembered the scenes recorded in the album and used all her skills to respond.
What followed was a storm the likes of which had never been seen before.
