And the visitors were clean and slippery, naked.

This is the Tiger Palace. It's well-guarded. Few of them can break in at midnight.

Of course, Song Yan knows who got into his nest, even without eyes and by smell alone.

"Seven Princesses, visit late at night, I don't know what's wrong?" Song Inkstone asked quietly.

"Why does Your Majesty know why to ask?"

Fox Xiaoqimei's voice, but secretly despises the hypocrisy of Song Yan.

Song Yan laughed and climbed up the soft place with one hand. He was very interested in playing. Although Fox Xiaoqi had served him several times, he still had no real knife and gun. But tonight,...