Han Zihao felt something building up inside him, seeing the alluring expressions that she was had on her face. She was almost naked and was lying on the bed in her panties only.
Her hair was sprawled across the white bedsheet, meanwhile, she was looking at him with her alluring expressions, with her back arched in anticipation.
His breath hitched upon seeing her like this and gritted his teeth upon hearing her bold words.
His eyes filled with lust as he said in a low-raspy voice, " Right away, Your Highness."
As said this, he climbed on the bed and grasped her waist, and made her lie on the bed properly.
Her legs were dangling down the bed and if this would have continued, her legs would have gone sore and uncomfortable.
And he doesn't want that. Only he can make her feel sore, not because she was lying in the wrong posture.
