"I fainted last night, what can I do? It's you, it must be you! Bad Xi'er, you have to take responsibility!"

Duan Muming put his arms around her, pouting and acting rogue.

Jun Qianxi's clothes were also a little messy at this time. Looking at her current appearance, it seemed that something really happened last night.

She suddenly felt a headache and kept pressing her temples, recalling what happened last night. She only remembered that she fell asleep without realizing it.

Could it be that he really couldn't suppress the urge in his heart and got rid of this monster?

But she doesn’t feel any pain!

Soon, she realized that damn, it must be this man's fault.

He really opened a dyeing workshop to give him some color. Do you really think that she, Jun Qianxi, is made of clay? Besides, even if she is made of clay, she still has three points of fire!

She snorted coldly and bent down...

Feeling that his body was stiff, Jun Qianxi curved the corner of her mouth, blew into his ear, and whispered: "Duanmu Ming, you said you want me to be responsible, right?"

"Um!"

"But I don't feel what happened last night! How about taking advantage of the good weather and restoring the truth about last night?"

Jun Qianxi said, taking out a rope from the space ring. It must be said that he really prepared all the props.

This rope is called the Spirit Binding Rope. As long as it is tied up, it can restrict the movement of spiritual energy. Most people cannot escape because it can continuously absorb spiritual energy.

She grabbed his hands and placed them on top of his head, then tied them with a spiritual rope and tied them to the head of the bed.

Then, a small silver leather whip appeared in her hand. She didn't know what material it was made of, but the barbs on it made it feel like the person who was whipped would be injured to varying degrees.

It just so happens that there are candles too. Are they used to light her up?

"Xi'er, what do you want to do?"

Duan Muming watched her take out the things he had prepared for her, with a slightly puzzled expression on her face.

"What do you think I want to do?"

Jun Qianxi lit a candle, and the area suddenly became brighter. Then she waved the whip and hit him with a "snap" sound.

Duan Muming looked at her carefully. This bundle of spiritual ropes was for her self-defense. The whip was made of dragon tendon and black iron and was used as a weapon for her. The candle was used to prevent her from sleeping in the dark.

For lighting.

Why did she take out these things?

He thought for a long time and finally shook his head.

"Don't you want me to be responsible? As long as you are pregnant, I will be responsible!"

After finishing speaking, Jun Qianxi took the candle and dripped candle oil on him. Seeing that he was trembling all over, she asked, "How do you feel?"

"Hot!" Duan Muming replied very honestly.

The corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, and the whip fell beside him with a "snap" sound, splashing a cloud of dust, and raised her eyebrows and asked: "How does it feel?"

Duan Muming finally came to his senses and finally understood what Jun Qianxi meant.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he looked at the queen-like person sitting on him, with her head slightly raised, and said: "So Xi'er wants to make me happy?"

As he spoke, he moved his hands, and the bundle of spiritual ropes was immediately untied from his wrists.

"My Xi'er is really kind. In fact, it's really simple to make me happy, like this!"

He said, directly holding her waist, turned over, and their positions changed.

Jun Qianxi's eyes widened suddenly. This damn monster has recovered his strength so quickly?
Chapter completed!