The removal of disguise made Xiao Yunxi uneasily twist her body, but as she was closely pressed against Chen Mo, her actions seemed to be teasing him.
Chen Mo held her waist, making her pelvis dip slightly, with her hands resting on the wall, her hips slightly raised. Her beautiful legs enveloped in silk stockings were fully exposed to Chen Mo's eyes.
Chen Mo's hand moved up her waist, wanting to measure the breadth of her chest, and said, "Why did you ask him to call me godfather, Your Majesty?"
"I've already told you, don't call me 'Your Majesty.' I've divorced." Xiao Yunxi said with a slight hint of annoyance.
"It's precisely because of the divorce that we should continue these forms of address; otherwise, it would lose much of its fun."
"You are so infuriating."
"To die beneath the peony blossoms, even as a ghost, would be delightful. But Your Majesty hasn't answered my question yet?"
