Behind the palace, there is a hidden open-air pool, with a thick hug-worthy acacia tree planted beside the bath. It was transplanted here from elsewhere when the palace was built, said to be centuries old, with lush branches and leaves.
The pink acacia flowers resemble little fluffy fans, gathering in large clusters, akin to pink evening clouds. Each fluffy bloom falls with the wind, floating upon the water surface, creating ripple circles.
Shen Li embraced Shen Tang from behind, tenderly and meticulously helping her wash her body.
His slender, jade-like fingertips wandered, creating slight curves on her flat feminine waist and abdomen... just like one that is pregnant.
Shen Li's expression grew deeper, burning passion surging within him, with no one knowing what he was thinking.
Shen Tang didn't notice the man's gaze, as if he wished to devour her, her pretty face blushing red, speaking bashfully, "I... I want..."
