Yaoguang Pavilion.
When Zhi Wan awoke, she found it was still dark outside.
She grew a little irritated as she recalled what the man in her dream had said.
'That man actually thought I was a courtesan?'
But on second thought, a misunderstanding was fine. She had no intention of letting him know her true identity anyway.
This misunderstanding could even save her a lot of trouble.
With that thought, Zhi Wan was no longer angry at all.
However, when she remembered what that man had done to her in the dream, she couldn't help but touch the top of her thigh.
After it was over, the area had been burning hot and stinging.
But it didn't hurt now.
Even so, she still pulled down her trousers to check.
Seeing no marks on her delicate, fair skin, she was finally relieved.
Still, she had certainly learned something new tonight.
'So that's how it is between men and women,' she thought. 'You can do it even through clothes…'
