Chapter 2317

up her delicate body and sleeping soundly. She was wearing his white shirt, and her broad shirt fluctuated with her graceful curve, especially the thin waist socket, like the mouth of a porcelain vase...ing buried his handsome face in her long hair and rubbed it. "I understand the bitterness of Tang Xuanzong. The spring night is short, and the king's deep love for his children will never be early." <...