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Beside the bathing pool, the water-soaked outer clothes were lingering heavily on the side. The white mist in the pool blurred the figures of the two people, lingering and entangled. A pool of spring water ripples in waves, sometimes as thin and dense as ripples in the wind, sometimes as rolling and rolling as turbulent waves.

Soft moans and heavy gasps rippled through the entire hall, mixed with "Xiao Qing", begging for mercy, begging... ups and downs, ambiguous turns.

After a long time, the mist gradually subsided, Xiao Tingxiao stood up, and carried her out of the water, who was already weak from being teased in his arms.

Drops of water fell down, dripping from the tips of her toes and fingertips.

He waded out of the bath, gently placed her on the soft couch, took the prepared handkerchief from the side, sat next to her, and carefully wiped the water stains off her body.

She lay lazily on her back on the couch, her limbs as soft as cotton, letting him control her.

Xiao Tingxiao raised one of her hands and rubbed it over little by little. His eyes fell on her beautiful face for a long time, his eyes filled with tenderness.

I saw that she was closing her eyes comfortably, with a small drop of water hanging on her long eyelashes, lingering on it. Her cheeks, which had been steamed by the hot soup, were flushed with drunkenness. A lock of wet hair stuck to the side of her cheeks, making her look even more ambiguous and messy. The pair of small mouths that had been bitten by him were particularly bright red, and the moisture on the lips was still wet, reflecting the candlelight and shining brightly...

She couldn't be more beautiful.

His brows were soft, and he raised his hand to gently push her wet hair away, touching her brows.

"Hmm... Xiao Qing?" She groaned, opened her eyes a small slit, and looked at him vaguely. She was already so comfortable that she couldn't tell north from south.

He smiled, hugged her and said, "Your Majesty, please get up."

She frowned lightly and managed to stand up according to his strength. She put her hands around his neck and buried her head in the crook of his neck, letting him wipe other places.

"Well -" She trembled when he touched a place, and then she heard him chuckle in her ear, which made her ears turn red.

She raised her eyebrows, bit his Adam's apple softly, and spat between her teeth: "Slut."

His Adam's apple twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you don't like it?"

Her heart trembled, and she felt that what he asked in this voice was really too foul.

How could she not like it? How could you not like it?

She loved everything about him, from top to bottom, from the inside out...

While asking, she felt that he wiped her again, which made her feel itchy in her heart, and her cheeks were so red that they seemed to bleed. However, perhaps it was because the two of them hadn't seen each other in private for a long time. She was really loved a little more by him today. Not to mention the area was slightly red and swollen, and she felt weak even when she moved.

Ning Huiyan took another bite of him and weakly pushed him away: "No, Xiao Qing, no more... I have to go to court early tomorrow..."

Seeing her like this, a burst of love and pity surged in his heart, and he felt that he could never love her too much. He kissed the shell of her ear and whispered hoarsely: "Okay, then no more."

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