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Chapter 1006 - 1006 803 Assassinating the Prince How come I
Chapter 1006 - 1006 803 Assassinating the Prince How come I
?Chapter 1006: Chapter 803, Assassinating the Prince? How come I don’t know about it? Chapter 1006: Chapter 803, Assassinating the Prince? How come I don’t know about it? Wu Heng instantly understood the other party’s intention.
Hartel’s offer to keep him company was brought up the last time they were in Lundham City.
Only, Wu Heng had been in a hurry to return, so he mentioned it briefly during their conversation.
Seeing Wu Heng not speaking,
Wen Mansha smiled and said, “Hartel, aren’t you hot?”
Hartel nodded slightly, her coat buttons undone one by one, revealing pale, smooth skin as the lapels parted.
Then the coat slipped off, and Hartel stood before them in a boldly striking set of underwear.
A black corset hugged her skin softly, contouring her slender waistline.
Her proud breasts were lifted high, with dazzling rhinestones hanging at the tips, sparkling brilliantly under the light.
Her bottom half was still covered with simple fabric, her legs bound with black ribbons.
Hartel looked down, like a shy yet enchanting kitty.
Wen Mansha watched her while also observing Wu Heng, a smile in her eyes, she whispered, “Don’t take off the glasses; your master likes you with them on.”
Hartel, who was about to remove her glasses, put them back on and stood still.
“Walk around, let your master take a good look.”
Hartel remained in place, slowly turning around; the rhinestones on her swayed slightly.
Wen Mansha asked with a smile, “Master, do you like it?”
Without waiting for Wu Heng’s response, Wen Mansha suddenly said as if realizing something, “It seems you like it very much.”
“You’re such a tease!” Wu Heng patted her waist.
Wen Mansha kept her smile, lifting the thin blanket from their bodies and carefully straddling his midsection.
Glancing at Hartel, who still stood motionless, she said softly, “Hartel, come and give me some support.”
“Yes, madam,” Hartel replied, steadying Wen Mansha’s shoulders from behind.
Wu Heng glanced at Hartel and reached past Wen Mansha in front of him, gently touching her shoulder, collarbone, and flicking the swinging rhinestone with his index finger.
Hartel’s body shivered, her face turning even redder.
Wu Heng continued to touch her cheek, and Hartel leaned her head against his palm, her eyes soft and stirring.
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