ao Qinglan, holding her entirely in his embrace. His palm slid against the perfect curve of Zhao Qinglan's back and rested on her waist, pressing her abdomen against his own. Leaning close to Zhao Qin...of a princess.""Dare you think of her That's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"Xu Junlou said with a mournful face, "Uncle, I was just speaking casually...""Don't you understand the saying 'words...