Zhou Hanyue's dark hair spilled over her shoulders in loose waves, and her robe had slipped away, pooling at her knees to reveal the full, generous curves of her breasts.
Her skin glowed softly as the moonlight highlighted the smooth expanse of her torso, and her eyes sparkled with a mix of mischief and affection as she gazed down at him.
Zhao Tian's hands cupped her breasts, and his fingers molded to their softness with a gentle, appreciative squeeze, drawing a soft hum from Zhou Hanyue.
Her lips parting as she leaned into his touch, "I sensed your presence for a while now… Seems like you were spending time with Shuqin…"
He nodded, his lips curving into a faint smile as his fingers brushed over her nipples, giving a light pinch that elicited a soft gasp from her.
"Hm, yeah… we were chatting…"
Zhou Hanyue's eyes narrowed slightly as she tilted her head, her hands pressing more firmly against his chest "Just chatting, hm?"
