That night, Zheng Yi stayed over at Consort Runx's Shuirun Palace.
Wen Biyu experienced intimacy for the first time, but her personality was very open and bold.
Under Zheng Yi's deliberate guidance, she tried various positions and pleasures on the first night, which made Zheng Yi feel quite novel.
It was not until after midnight that Wen Biyu fell into a deep sleep, unaware of anything.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder she is called Consort Runx, the name truly fits..."
Looking at the bed, which was already soaked, Zheng Yi could only shake his head and personally carried Wen Biyu into the bath, washing her clean.
Under the dim light, Wen Biyu's skin was tender and white like jade, emitting a faint jade-colored glow, very novel.
Her figure was also plump and smooth, making Zheng Yi reluctant to part, his hands full of tenderness.
After bathing, he carried Wen Biyu back to the sleeping quarters.
The bed had already been tidied up, with fresh beddings.
