"Do you think I'm interested in you..." Qin song threw the clothes on the ground on my face. He put on his clothes three times, five times and two times, with his back to me to show that he was not interested in me.

"yes, yes, how could the emperor be interested in such a little maid as me?" I said as I dressed.

"ha..." He suddenly turned around, holding my shoulders tightly, clasped me to his chest, and suddenly raised a charming smile on the corner of his mouth

his broad palm slowly slid down my shoulder until it reached my waist. The warmth of his palm penetrated into...