Shanaela still wanted to rest, but soon melted into the kiss, responding gently and softly.
When they separated, her breath was a bit erratic, "What hardship do I have?"
Wu Heng's hand slipped under the hem of her nightgown, his palm tracing her back's curve: "With you all here, I dare to make a bold move."
Shanaela suddenly turned over and pressed him down, her long hair falling like a waterfall, "Your conflict with The Holy Court is escalating, I want to move the business district to the side of Netalee City to reduce the impact caused by the conflict with The Holy Court."
Wu Heng held onto her waist and said, "Let's wait a bit longer, the Crown Prince of the Yeko Kingdom is also cooperating with The Holy Court to send troops, let's observe the situation before making any plans."
"The Yeko Kingdom has sent troops?" Shanaela's eyebrows furrowed.
