Chapter 132 - 136 – Queen Medusa Emerges from the Desert
The night wind rustled softly as the moonlight cascaded down over the royal capital below. The hazy glow filtered through the window and fell into the vast royal chambers, casting a silent, frozen scene.
Within the inner chamber, beneath layers of delicate gauze, the alluring figure of Queen Medusa lay sideways on a soft couch. Her beauty was both cold and seductive.
Though she appeared to be asleep, her narrow eyes, filled with sorrow, remained open as she stared blankly at the silver magic core pendant in her hand. It was impossible to tell how long she had been looking at it. In the deep stillness of the night, there was no sign of sleep in her expression.
She could still vaguely recall the scene from three months ago—a young man in white robes, his face handsome and smiling mischievously, his infuriating words still echoing in her ears:
"My dear queen, are you tired? Shall I massage your shoulders for you?"
"My dear queen, wearing so many clothes is bad for your development, you know."
"Look at that—so flat. Come, let me help you fix that."
Queen Medusa bit her lower lip gently, her hand unconsciously clutching the bust of her dress, her breathing growing heavy, as if her chest were being weighed down by the warmth of a familiar body.
Unbidden, her mind drifted to that night a month ago—when she and Chen Mo had truly become one in every sense.
She couldn't explain why, but that night he had kissed every inch of her body, not sparing even her feet.
Biting her lip and holding back for a moment, her hand began to wander downward of its own accord...