Let the storm be more violent

Three days later.

Lin Hanxing stood in front of the mirror in the cloakroom and put on her earrings. Her long hair poured down her cheeks like a waterfall. The moon-white dress she was wearing was specially air-flown by Jennifer and it was also a private collection that she had never revealed to the public.

Its value was self-evident.

Tonight was destined to be a special moment.

Just like how the second Princess Consort had been waiting for this moment for a long time, Lin Hanxing was no different.

Standing behind her, Lei Xiao's powerful palm landed on Lin Hanxing's round shoulders.

They were extremely intimate.

"If the second Princess Consort is smart, she wouldn't have picked you."

Lei Xiao's sculpted deep outline was coated with a layer of Halo by the light of the cloakroom. He lowered his head and kissed her hair, but his eyes were bone-chillingly cold because of what might happen tonight.

"It's a pity that she's stupid and doesn't know it."