Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

was empty, lifted up and gently rubbed Zhao Qinglan's soft, smooth cheek with the back of his palm.The subtle touch allowed Li Chen to easily feel the delicate skin of the woman beneath him. What kin...ctive had already been achieved.After Li Chen left, the palace maids and eunuchs who had been driven out earlier were still nowhere to be seen.It took a full half hour before a group of people arrived...