Lu Hualiang chuckled lightly, lowered his head, and kissed her cheek, "So, only you can serve in bed."
Xia Weibao felt a surge of old frustration!
"Can't you control yourself a bit? You're obsessed with beauty every day."
"I have Her Majesty the Empress, why can't I be obsessed with beauty?"
Xia Weibao was about to burst in anger, but unexpectedly Lu Hualiang suddenly lowered his head and sealed all her words.
After the kiss, he hugged her from behind, his tone affectionate, "I'm very pleased."
Xia Weibao's breath was slightly unstable, her voice soft and tender, "Pleased with what."
She really didn't feel pleased at all.
These past two nights felt like she had died once, exhausted, and now she still felt uncomfortable all over.
"You're finally my woman, I've waited so long for this day."
Xia Weibao's face suddenly flushed red.
"Aren't you happy?" Lu Hualiang coaxed gently.
Xia Weibao, "..."
Honestly, not too happy.
