C383 The empress and imperial concubine tear each other up

"Come." Seeing that she was hesitating, and was not able to get back on her bed in time, Jin Chuao could not help but be anxious. He raised his hand and grabbed her long sleeves, and took the chance to pull.

Damn it, what kind of clothes were these? The quality was so poor.

Looking at the white, tender, and lotus like arms in front of him, Jin Chuao was happy