The Empress is a pam

Ignoring the wound on his head, he pushed himself up from the bed and tried to run. But just then, a hand suddenly appeared in his line of sight.,That hand had distinct bones, long and beautiful, carrying the pampered air of jade, with a lustrous and fair complexion.,Between breaths, I could still sense the lingering scent of that person. And the taste of the little pork trotters, so delicately icy, like a handful of snow.。