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Chapter 515: Overheard Everything

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The two of them were the only ones left.

Liu Rushuang felt a little stuffy and her breathing became more erratic.

She knew full and well that the man before her was a vulgar emperor who devoured her without a word relentlessly. Later, he was definitely going to take her again.

I really want to run away!

So then, she spun around, on the verge of leaving.

Han Moze grinned, then rightly held onto Liu Rushuang’s hand. He turned his heels and walked towards the Dark Moon Palace.

Liu Rushuang tried to shake him off but gave up. She wasn’t strong enough.

“Look here! Her Majesty has returned.”

“Quick! Pinch me.”

“Ah! That hurts! It looks like she really is back!”

“Her Majesty looks just as astonishingly beautiful as she did a couple of months ago. I’m so jealous!”

“Me too. She’s so beautiful that I’m a woman and yet I can’t keep it together! Let alone the emperor!”

“I really want to touch her a few times.”

“Naive! A palace maid like you wants to touch Her Majesty?”

“Hmph! Don’t tell me you’ve never thought about it! Her skin is so delicate, so fair, so smooth... It must be so nice to touch it!”

“Let’s go go go. Stop daydreaming. Who doesn’t want to touch her? But who would even dare to?”

“Sigh. Only the emperor would dare to.”

...

The palace maids thought that nobody else could overhear their conversation.

But Han Moze and Liu Rushuang were born with extraordinary listening, hundreds of times greater than the average human, and so they heard the palace maid’s conversation crystal clear.

Liu Rushuang wanted to hide her face out of embarrassment. To her, it felt like some had stripped her naked.

The palace maids’ conversation is really vulgar! Ze must have also overheard them.

Liu Rushuang shot the two palace maids a vicious glare.

“Quick! Let’s go! Her Majesty is looking over here! Her gaze is terrifying!”

The two palace maids immediately ran off into the distance.

Han Moze held onto Liu Rushuang’s delicate hands tightly. He showed no emotions on his face as though he hadn’t heard a thing at all.

Seconds later, the two of them walked past the eunuchs on guard duty and through to the Dark Moon Palace.

Han Moze led Liu Rushuang straight to the large hot spring in the back of the palace.

She saw the heavy steam from the water and her ears turned red. Was this shameless life together really a good thing?

Whilst she blanked out, Han Moze undid Liu Rushuang’s belt.

She came to her senses and put on a forced smile. “Ze, it’d be better if I do it myself.”

She swiftly took off her clothes, then got in the water.

Han Moze only managed to see the curvy outline of her back. He grinned wickedly, then took off his clothes and also got in.

Their eyes met in the hot spring. Han Moze forcefully kissed those soft, fiery red lips as usual.

Liu Rushuang responded tenderly in return.

When their lips parted, Liu Rushuang’s cheeks were scarlet red and her vision was hazy. She looked up at Han Moze, who had the same expression on his face. Then, she looked down slightly and saw his unbelievably *** manhood.

Badump!

Liu Rushuang felt the excitement in her heart grow clearly, like it was going to leap out of her mouth.

She took a deep breath. Then, with no particular expression on her face, she raised her fair hands to wet her shoulders.

But Han Moze suddenly grabbed her waist and passionately blew into her red ears. “Shuang’er, I want you,” he whispered in a gentle, hoarse voice.

Liu Rushuang’s whole body suddenly froze and the fire inside her leapt from the top of her head. Does Ze even feel shame at all? All of a sudden, she found it difficult to breathe. She spun right around and rejected him. “We ca... can’t. I’m not ready.”

Han Moze reached his hand out to touch her *** – soft, wet, slippery, delicate, warm, good to the touch... He begged again. “Shuang’er, I can’t wait anymore.”

Liu Rushuang really wanted to slap him across the face. Does someone this shameless really exist?

She pushed Han Moze’s large hand away from her and stepped back. “No. I’m sleepy,” she rejected.