The fate of the ancient wind palace.

In the candlelight of the cold palace, the princess met with the depraved guard at night, and she looked up at each other's chest and looked at each other's breasts, and she was so bold that she had to look at him, and breathed into his ears, and the guard's cold face was running out of control, and her hands were holding her waist unwittingly, dangerously closeness was causing the atmosphere to rise, and the two people were living together in the middle of the night, and the princess's eyes shrouded in excitement, and the guard's breath was getting closer and closer to them, and the candlefire was shaking, and the relationship was completely out of control in a double-eyed pull and physical contact.