Chapter 21

Meanwhile, Kaoring Xiangcheng was a little more well-behaved. She lay flat on the bed, but one of her little hands was still reaching out from under the covers towards the little boy next to her, as if she wanted to hold his little hand before going to sleep.

Surrounded by two alluring aunties, Nangong Han was thoroughly enjoying himself. It wasn’t just the comfort he felt; the soft, voluptuous bodies on either side were simply delightful.

After all, both women were wearing very thin silk nightgowns, the kind with spaghetti straps, so Nangong Han only needed to turn his body…