Yu Youhan's cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes rippling with emotion. Forcing down her shyness, her vermilion lips exhaled orchid-scented breath. "No time like the present. Let's settle this regret today."
Real Dual Cultivation?
Chen Mo's heart pounded wildly, almost about to leap out of his chest!
He had been looking forward to this day for so long. It was rare for the Empress to take the initiative like this—on any other day he would've pounced on her without a second thought!
But the last shred of reason still kept him from acting rashly.
No matter how strong the Empress was, she herself was still a maiden untouched by any man.
Which woman would be willing to hand over her first time so carelessly? And in a cold, deathly-silent tomb at that?
When it came down to it, she was doing this to help him leave this place, that was why she chose to make such a sacrifice.
