However, the originally thought-of matter of bedchamber activities indeed can make one feel an indescribable joy, no wonder so many emperors in history were addicted to their harems...
As she thought, she instinctively caressed her own lower abdomen. As her body calmed down, with the breeze blowing by, the body, not yet free of sweat, felt a slight chill.
Yet still warm...
"Would you like to wash in the river?"
Lu Jin'an's voice sounded from behind, bringing Dongfang Xinglan back to reality. While folding the belly band in her hand, she replied, "No need to wash, it's troublesome... let it be.
By the way, do you happen to carry a belly band?"
"Why would you think I'd carry something like that?" Lu Jin'an replied with a smile.
Dongfang Xinglan turned to look at him. "You tore my chest wrap, the belly band can't be worn now, are you really willing to let me jolt along the way?"
