

He seized her restless little hands and said coldly, "Does the Eldest Miss want this Prince so badly? Are you so impatient that you'll grab at anything?" Feng Xi'er only wanted to prove something urgently; she reached out once more, attempting to remove the mask from the Ghost King's face. The Ghost King gave a wicked, charming smile. With one hand, he gripped Feng Xi'er's wrist, while with the other, he began to undo his robes, saying suggestively, "Since the Eldest Miss wants it so much, this Prince shall satisfy you..."
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