The red lips were a bit red and swollen because of his excessive picking. At this moment, he was attracted by the exposed rose petals. His fingertips could not help touching it, touching the soft and warm temperature ...

The touch of his fingers passed directly to his heart, making his heart soften in a flash.

She is his!

She is his wife--

He almost has what he wants in the world, almost forgetting that he still has anything he wants.

But the girl in her arms made him feel a joy in her dead heart because she finally had it ...

Just looking at her so quietly, she felt full of joy and seemed to react again.

He smiled bitterly, her love was over, and she couldn't be too tired ...

Although he still wants her--

Taking a breath, she held her tighter and closed her eyes contentedly.

When he comes to Japan, he has time to rub with her ...

With her in her arms, this red dust is finally no longer lonely?

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When Luo Qingyu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The red sun is tilted westward, and there is sunlight slanting in from the gap between the curtains, leaving a mottled sun on the ground ...

There is a vase on the case of Gu Tengmu. There are flowers in the vase silently spitting fragrance. The room is quiet and the room is not stained with dust.

Luo Qingyu froze a bit. She was naturally familiar with the layout of the room. This is the bedroom of the Great Teacher!

When she was drunk, she was brought into this room by the Great Teacher, and she also ushered in her menarche here--

Numerous troubles caused by a single bed linen--

And she's here now because--

She was stiff again, and the ignorant mind who had just woke up finally remembered everything!

Remember everything last night ...

She and he really have a husband and wife ...

Last night, she seemed to take the initiative several times under the action of the medicine--

She rubbed her brows and sat up.

The sore body seemed to have been disassembled and reinstalled, so that as soon as she sat up, she could not wait to lie back, and a little finger did not want to move--

Damn, how many times did he do with her last night?

The Chinese herbal medicine is her, so why is he even more in need?

As a result, she fell asleep halfway without much hope--

She whispered a little, and her eyes circled around the room again. What about him?

Shouldn't this be the most tired man?

He really is a fairy, and he is full of energy. Last night's madness didn't seem to him--

She looked down at herself again, she didn't know when it was refreshing, and she put on a clean soft silk dress, neat and tidy, as if last night's love did not exist at all ...

She closed her eyes slightly, and her escape experience in the Magic Palace last night was replayed like a movie.

Last night, she was upset by the poison of medicine. She could still remember the early things, and the later things were blurred.

She just remembered that Feng Xiaoxun said that she had been played by him. She wanted to refute but was controlled by aphrodisiacs and could not say anything.

In a hurry, my head was dizzy. How did the Great Master return to him at that time?

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