Chapter 30: The Exquisite, Deft-Handed Wife

Holy shit!!

Xu Yue was actually pleasuring herself!

Seeing this, Yang Xun's eyes widened, his face a mask of shock.

He never would have imagined that Xu Yue—who was usually as cold as an iceberg and as dignified as a queen—would be doing something like this alone in the middle of the night!

At that moment, Xu Yue was lying on her side, her long, waterfall of black hair spilling across the snow-white pillow.

Her features were so exquisite they were flawless, as if they were a peerless masterpiece into which the Creator had poured all His effort.

Her willow-leaf brows were like distant, mist-shrouded mountains. Her phoenix eyes were half-closed, shimmering with a hazy, intoxicated bliss.

Her high-bridged nose was as perfect as a sculpture, and her slightly parted cherry lips were plump and rosy. The corners of her mouth were turned up slightly, making it impossible to tell if she was in pain or pleasure.

And her face... it was truly breathtakingly beautiful.