"Zuqin, tell me why do you hate Emperor Ji Chunqiu so much?" While caressing Zuqin's soft body as she lay atop him, Lucian asked with a sadistic grin.
He didn't use Spiritual Sense, but asked normally so that Emperor Ji Chunqiu would hear their conversation through whatever monitoring formation he had placed in the room.
Zuqin, whose mind was now overwhelmed with aftersex pleasure, didn't think too much and replied, "Because he's not worthy of this Empress."
"Why do you think so?" Lucian intentionally continued to ask, twisting her pink nipples as his other hand squeezed and rubbed her soft belly.
Pinch~ Squish! Squish!
In the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Ji Chunqiu's ears also pricked up as he leaned closer to the screen, his breathing becoming erratic.
