The Empress is a pam

A man was lying on a classical carved bed of huanghuali wood, his face beautiful and handsome.,He propped himself up, seeing the man's eyes close once more. His handsome face flushed red, his temples and sideburns damp with sweat as if he had reached his limit.,Lin Susu was afraid of being drained dry, so she decisively swatted back. She dragged her wounded son and quietly left the pavilion.。