Zhao Wanyi and her sister nodded in tacit understanding and returned to the Inner Garden Flower Hall with Ling Changqing. After dismissing the Maids, they finally sat down to talk.
With no one else around, Ling Changqing reverted to his true appearance. Then, he pulled the two sisters into his embrace, one in each arm.
"You're so naughty…"
Zhao Wanyi murmured coquettishly. Her beautiful, jade-like face blushed crimson like the sunset, and her enchanting eyes rippled with charm. She straightened her graceful figure, letting the scoundrel have his way.
In public, the two sisters always maintained a dignified, elegant, and reserved demeanor. Only in private with Ling Changqing would they reveal their fiery, passionate side.
"Should we go to our room?"
One of them suggested a moment later, their dresses in disarray and their beautiful faces flushed with passion, speaking during a brief lull.
