"Hmph! That boy just now was truly too insufferable! It was his good fortune that this Princely Heir fancied him! Yet he dared to defy me! He really is infuriating!"
"Exactly, that guy was indeed too insufferable, but why should you, Princely Heir, be angry over it? He is just a rather good-looking youth, nothing more. In the future, we can find you a few more, ensuring their looks are no less than his."
A group of people, all drunk and staggering, came in from the outside, making their way into the nearby thatched huts.
"That's right! Princely Heir, you shouldn't be upset. With your status as Prince Chun Jiu's heir, if that boy refuses, it's his loss of a rich and noble fate!"
"I just can't swallow this insult!"
Suddenly, Luo Qingtong heard someone say, "If only we could have that peerless youth in red upstairs and the handsome man by his side! Ah! The experience would surely be to die for!"
"Yeah! Judging by their figures and postures, they are absolutely of our own ilk! Just look at how that youth stepped away from his seat, and that stunning man in white didn't forget to have his servant stand guard, it's clear there's something significant between them! Tsk tsk, it's a pity though! Those two are beyond our reach!"
The youth in red, the man in white?
Being followed even when leaving his seat?
Luo Qingtong looked down at the red garment she was wearing, her lips twitching!
Damn it! Aren't they talking about herself and that damn man?!
"Those two... *hic*, indeed have outstanding demeanor and unparalleled looks! However, that man in white has such a commanding presence that he is clearly no ordinary individual... Hm? What, what are you going to do?!"
Before the Princely Heir of Prince Chun Jiu could finish speaking, bang, the door of the thatched hut was kicked open.
He hurriedly held up the trousers he hadn't managed to take off yet, turning his head to curse angrily, but was dragged out by Luo Qingtong who hooked his neck in a brotherly manner.
The other people from the nearby huts also rushed out upon hearing the noise.
"Princely Heir!"
"Let go of the Princely Heir!"
"Shush! Hey, don't be so tense!" Luo Qingtong raised her finger to her lips, shushing them softly, a mischievously wicked smile spreading across her beautiful, demonic face.
She hooked the neck of Prince Chun Jiu's heir, saying with a grin, "I just happened to overhear all of your conversation from the next hut! What a surprise! To encounter such playful kindred spirits! It's really... how delightful!"
"This young master, please spare... Eh?"
The Princely Heir of Prince Chun Jiu, pulled out of the hut by Luo Qingtong and about to plead for mercy, suddenly paused at her words.
"Young master, you mean... you..."
Prince Chun Jiu looked at Luo Qingtong, his face a mix of shock and delight.
He originally thought Luo Qingtong dragged him out to give him a thorough beating! But to his surprise, it seemed she greatly admired him!
Could it be that this young master also... really enjoys such play? And... is open to all comers?!
This... this must be a pie falling from the sky?!
Imagining the prospects of sharing intimate moments with such a peerless and alluring youth, the Prince Chun Jiu's Princely Heir felt light-headed, his gaze towards Luo Qingtong turning ravenous like a starved wolf.
"That's right, it's exactly what you're thinking!"
Luo Qingtong said to them, her face filled with an evil and wanton joy.
She hooked the Princely Heir of Prince Chun Jiu's neck, whispering, "Actually, it's not just me who likes to play this way! My big brother loves it too! And he prefers it with more people! The rougher, the better!"