Then the matter of dual cultivation should also be put on the agenda, right?
Thinking of this, her heart began to race, almost about to jump out of her chest.
While she was lost in her thoughts, Chen Mo's hands were already silently climbing up along her smooth calves—
"Hmm?"
Yu Youhan shivered, quickly clamping his hands, and said shyly and angrily, "Where are you touching?"
Chen Mo looked innocent and said, "I just wanted to give the Empress a massage."
Yu Youhan clicked her tongue, "Do you think I don't know what you're up to?"
Though she said this, she didn't push Chen Mo away. After a moment of hesitation, she turned over and lay face down on the bed, humming softly, "If you're going to massage, do it like this. Remember, don't touch what you shouldn't."
"Don't worry, Empress. I'm known for being honest."
Chen Mo lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of legs straight as jade chopsticks.
