Ye Hui then awoke, first noticing her right hand was wet, looking questioningly at the two brothers. Her gaze fell on Old Eleven’s face, recognizing the post-release satisfaction she’d seen on other husbands’ faces. Glancing at her hand, she became instantly shy, realizing she was a lustful woman who had molested these two brothers while asleep.
“I’m… sorry…” she apologized softly, but Old Eleven’s eyes were flowing with emotion: “No… I’m very happy… my lady…”
Ye Hui understood his happiness, feeling apologetic, knowing their deep affection after spending so much time together. Her eyes shifted, seeing the intense desire in Old Ten’s eyes. She looked away, feeling the situation was too awkward to continue, wishing her main husband was in the car to give her courage.
“Where’s Brother Qin?” Ye Hui sat up, picking up a handkerchief from the corner.
“He met an old friend, went to chat, said he’d find us at the Prince of Chu’s palace tonight,” Old Eleven snatched the handkerchief: “Let me wipe.” He held her wrist with one hand, using the handkerchief to clean the white fluid with the other.
Ye Hui was surprised how easily she’d satisfied Old Eleven, the evidence on her hand proving his pleasure. She gazed at him with bright eyes, softly asking: “Did you like that feeling?”
Old Eleven, thinking of their recent intimacy, felt embarrassed yet sweet, nodding: “Very much, my lady…” His eyes falling on her chest, where her clothing wasn’t fully closed, revealing her cleavage, his gaze burning.
Ye Hui felt his look, knowing the time and place weren’t right, she closed her clothing.
Sitting in the first seat of the side hall, Ye Hui waited for a moment, surrounded by a table full of delicacies with an enticing aroma. Old Ten and Old Eleven arrived, having just bathed and dressed in white satin warrior attire, their extraordinary appearance exuding an air of nobility and attractiveness.
Ma Tilian and Wugu Li entered the side hall under the guidance of eunuchs, both looking refreshed and impressive, at least in Ye Hui’s eyes.
Ma Tilian wore a blue silk men’s outfit, looking imposing with a typical model’s physique. Though her figure might not be particularly voluptuous, with some training, she could definitely become a runway model.
