Chapter 21: Chapter 21 Mmm… Ah… Faster…
Back in the day, when the Dog Emperor wanted to abolish the Imperial Harem for her, she found the Deep Palace too boring, so she stopped him.
Keeping three thousand beauties for his leisurely amusement.
The emperor, thunderous with rage, moved her quarters next to his and since then, never stepped foot in the Imperial Harem again.
Unable to see His Majesty, the group of women in the harem naturally started a rebellion.
Therefore, she had no choice but to reluctantly disguise herself as His Majesty to appease their emotions.
Heh, it’s rather embarrassing to say but those concubines in the Imperial Harem died without ever realizing that she, dressed as a man, was not really the emperor.
Xia Weibao felt a bit down, she actually missed the Beloved Concubines.
Staring into space, her nose tingling, a tear quietly slid down.
His Majesty, your concubine misses you so much…
Xia Weibao suddenly woke up and threw a fit!
How could she actually miss the Dog Emperor?
She must be having a mental breakdown again, she couldn’t wait for the Dog Emperor to die soon, to let her out of the palace, how could she possibly miss him!
She’s gone mad, it seems she really needs to stay a few days in the mental hospital.
Xia Weibao stood up and slapped her own face, she needed to take a cold shower to calm down.
She was still not quite used to wearing modern clothes, especially the bra, the tight bands were killing her.
It even made breathing somewhat difficult.
None of this was as comfortable as a bellyband.
So Xia Weibao reached behind her, unfastened the clasps, and yanked off the bra.
That was a bit more comfortable.
She tossed it casually onto the big bed behind her.
Since Lu Hualiang hadn’t come back, she was alone in the room, no need to care about appearances.
However, after she threw her bra away, something didn’t feel quite right…
It seemed… the air was a bit cold…
The sense of oppression was getting stronger…
A feeling of danger was spreading…
Xia Weibao’s heart skipped a beat, and she turned around silently.
Only to see a person sitting on the big bed behind her, Lu Hualiang, there without her knowing when.
He was currently wearing a bathrobe, and maybe because he had just woken up, his hair was a bit messy, hanging loose and making the light in his eyes flicker.
The bathrobe was also loosely worn, revealing swathes of chest muscle.
This visual feast was not the point!
The point was, Her Majesty the Empress’s bra that she had just thrown away was now hanging on Lu Hualiang’s head…
Almost as a reflex, Her Majesty the Empress leaped back, staring with a horrified face at an increasingly grim Lu Hualiang.
Wasn’t he on a business trip, wasn’t he supposed to come back in two days, why was he here!!!
Her Majesty the Empress was freaking out!
What could be more embarrassing than this?
Just as Lu Hualiang’s expression grew stormy as he pulled her bra off his head.
His hands tensed with veins popping, as if he wished he could strangle Xia Weibao with that bra.
The laptop that Xia Weibao had just placed on the coffee table suddenly emitted a very harmonious sound…
“Mmm… ah… go faster… mmm… ah…”