The Emperor felt as if he were stepping on clouds, so soft and tender that his heart melted, such sweetness his Little Concubine possessed!
He couldn't help but huskily ask, "Little dear, may I have another kiss?"
Upon hearing this, Lian Hua grew even shyer, burying her face in the crook of his neck, her ears turning crimson.
The Emperor couldn't help but kiss her hair and her ear, tenderly and meticulously caressing her, until he suddenly came to his senses and stopped, panting heavily above her.
His voice, hoarse, asked, "Where is the safety buckle?" He liked seeing it worn close to her body.
Lian Hua, blushing all over, opened a slit in her eyes to look at His Majesty, and said dreamily, "It's buried."
His Majesty really was naughty, always leaving her in just her undergarments while he remained fully dressed…
The Emperor couldn't help but nuzzle against her ear and ask, "Why is it buried?"
Lian Hua whispered as soft as a mosquito, "I was afraid I'd think of you…"