The Miserable Emperor

After breakfast, Yun Chujiu offered to give Di Beiming a massage in order to earn money. He naturally agreed to it!

Yun Chujiu first massaged Di Beiming's shoulders for a while, then started massaging his thighs!

The miserable emperor was still feeling smug just a moment ago but was starting to reap the consequences!

Yun Chujiu did not care about anything else and started to press on Di Beiming's thigh.

The Emperor, who had always kept himself pure, could not withstand such a stimulation. A certain part of his body immediately reacted!

Yun Chujiu curled her lips in disdain. "Prince Charming, you said that your limbs are already stiff. How can there still be a reaction there? You're really a lecherous person! The ancestors really did not lie to me!"

Boom!

Di Beiming's face instantly turned scarlet red! He stuttered, "Nonsense, nonsense! No, there's no need to massage anymore!"