The cold, unforgiving surface of the frost-covered jade pavement bit into the exposed skin of Shangguan Wan'er's back, a stark and jarring contrast to the absolute, blistering heat of the humiliation coursing through her veins. The torn halves of her incredibly expensive, custom-tailored golden spirit-silk dress fell away, utterly ruined by a single, casual motion of Wang Jian's hand. The violent action completely exposed her large, heavy, plump breasts to the biting, magically chilled air of the Ice Heart Pavilion's main courtyard. They spilled out freely, completely untethered, heaving violently with her panicked, ragged breaths. The sudden exposure to the cold caused her prominent, dark pink nipples to tighten instantly, forming hard, highly sensitive peaks against her will.
