In the Palm of the Queen’s Hand

This woman has a pretty nice figure.

After running his hand along Shiqi's back and waist, An Mo slowly moved it around to the front. His fingers carried a faint chill in the late-night air as they lightly brushed her lips. With an ambiguous smile, he said, “Women really do look best without their clothes on.”

Shiqi looked a little shy. She gave An Mo's chest a gentle kick, her flushed cheeks like blossoms in full bloom.

An Mo smiled wickedly and reached over to switch off the bedside lamp.

A heady atmosphere spread through the air. The long night was only just beginning...