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stubborn

Murong Che found the entrance and slowly pushed himself in.

It's still extremely tight, but because of the lubrication of the pool water, getting in is not as difficult as the first time.

This warm and tight package was so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly in her ear.

Qingli didn't answer him.

Murong Che was a little confused, so he stood up slightly and looked at her expression.

Qingli's face turned pale with pain, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, but she bit her lips and remained silent.

Murong Che quickly withdrew from her body.

"If it hurts like this, why don't you groan?" Murong Che pinched his chin fiercely and asked angrily.

Qingli just lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Mute?"

Seeing her half-dead state, Murong Che became even more furious.

This girl is really , even though she was in such pain, she didn't even say a word. She was probably like this the first night, and she endured the pain no matter how hard she hurt, so she was injured like that later.

Finally, Qingli's eyelashes trembled and he whispered: "You said I couldn't resist you."

I didn’t expect that this girl is still a person!

Murong Che was so angry that he didn't know what to say and stared at her angrily.

In such silence, the atmosphere gradually condensed, and finally turned into an embarrassment.

Murong Che looked at Qing Li and then at his little brother who was in desperate need of venting. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

In fact, he had already planned to choose the bathhouse as his sleeping place tonight.

The medicine left by Aunt Zhao sounded nice, but in fact it was just aphrodisiacs and lubricants. Murong Che really disdained the use of aphrodisiacs on women.

He thought that maybe the intersection between the two of them was not lubricated enough, so he deliberately chose to sit in the pool, hoping to alleviate the situation.

Unexpectedly, it still doesn't work.

Murong Che was a little irritated, and his tone became unkind, "Go ashore and get dressed!"

Qingli bit his lip and said, "There are no clothes here." Even the transparent pajamas just now were torn by him.

Murong Che looked around and saw that there was indeed no clothes to wear in the bathroom. Even his own clothes were soaked and floating on the water.

He raised his voice and called the maid in, giving some instructions.

Clean clothes were brought in immediately.

Murong Che carried Qing Li ashore. Immediately, a palace maid came forward to dry him off. When she wanted to undress him, she was shooed away.

He has been living in a military camp for many years. Although there are soldiers taking care of his daily life, he is not so pampered that he needs to be cared for even to put on his clothes.

He quickly dressed himself, his movements neat and tidy.

Qingli stood naked next to him, feeling even more at a loss when facing him in neat clothes.

"Where are my clothes?"

Murong Che glanced at her lightly, "You have no clothes."

After saying that, he picked up a big blanket, wrapped her up, picked her up horizontally, and walked quickly outside.
Chapter completed!
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