Planning, Part II
Zhou Lihua ran a finger over her lip. Every member of the Four Pillars inhaled sharpy as she ran a delicate finger over her shapely lip, including old Zhang Ming, who was well past the age of getting easily sexually aroused. Mei Xilan pursed her lips. She knew it wasn’t on purpose. Zhou Lihua, as a member of the Zhou Clan, had been trained from a young age to use her beauty as a weapon. She understood that. She just wished her soldiers had more self-control.
Not like it matters. Zhou Lihua is already taken.
She hadn’t said anything because they were trying to be discreet, but she had caught Zhou Lihua and Jian Wu together once. It was late one night and she hadn’t been able to sleep. She’d gone for a walk to clear her head when she discovered Zhou Lihua slipping into Jian Wu’s bedroom. Curious, she had gone to the door and heard loud moaning from the other side.