Using Hands To Help His Highness

Helian Wei Wei blushed so hard until she shuddered. What did he mean by on purpose? Usually, Qing Zhan was the one who brought in water to help her wash up. How would she know he was the one pushing open the door instead?

"I wanted to do this ever since then," Baili Jia Jue's breaths brushed by her lips. When the numbness faded away, he moaned with a soft, husky murmur, "Pick one. You either let me have you, or help me with your hands. So?"

Helian Wei Wei bit her thin lips, "Your Highness, has anyone told you that you are totally unreasonable?"

"How am I unreasonable? I've given you the right to make a choice," Baili Jia Jue kissed her ear once again.