Wang Xiao looked at Shangguan Xiyue lying in his bed, her bare shoulders exposed as she shivered slightly. He was a bit speechless.
He wasn't truly seven years old, after all. He had traversed the Three Realms, his power unmatched.
The ways of men and women were, naturally, no secret to him.
Nor would his heart be stirred just because a woman threw herself at him.
"This doesn't look like you're trying to warm my bed," Wang Xiao said calmly.
"Ah?"
Hearing Wang Xiao's voice, Shangguan Xiyue's cheeks turned as red as ripe apples. She gulped.
"Master, I... it's my first time. I-I don't really know what to do."
Wang Xiao shook his head slightly.
"Xiyue, you don't have to do this. We've lived together for seven years. I will take you with me when I leave the Imperial Harem. I won't abandon you."
His thoughts churned, and he quickly understood why Shangguan Xiyue was doing this.
