"Involved with the Empress in unclear ways, and now entangled with the Daoist Venerable... You're quite capable, aren't you? I really underestimated you before!" Yu Youhan gritted her silver teeth, her tone filled with unmistakable resentment.
Oh dear, is the vinegar jar overturned again?
Chen Mo's lips curled up, and he chuckled lightly, "In that case, things are even more unclear between me and Your Highness, aren't they? Just moments ago, Your Highness was all over me, biting and chewing, and even messed up the bedding... um!"
Before he could finish, a delicate foot pressed against his lips.
Yu Youhan, both embarrassed and annoyed, said, "Don't speak! If it weren't for your mischief, how could I be so embarrassed?"
At that moment, with Ji Hongxiu and Ling Ningzhi present, she was already extremely ashamed, and Chen Mo deliberately tormented her, making her react more intensely than usual.
How mortifying!
"Mmm mmm..."
Chen Mo looked up, and his breathing became heavier.
