Chapter Ninety-Three: Do You Care About Him?

Later, I realized that it was just a conjecture in my head after the pain was excessive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

He and I are two lines that are drifting apart......

Although I have practiced martial arts, I still can't resist Dugu Ranche's attack.

I finally knew why the other women desperately tried to climb into his bed, but they were all in his torment, and they were all desperate to survive......

His moaning reached its peak, and it was at that moment that I lost the last of my consciousness.

When I woke up, it was already light.

The first thing I felt was a warm hand on my lower abdomen.

I have to admit that I really need such reassurance now, because last night's intensity not only made me physically and mentally exhausted, but also seemed to have internal injuries left inside.

A stream of heat flowed in my lower abdomen, and when I felt it carefully, I realized that Dugu Ranche was warming me up with his true qi.

"Open your eyes when you wake up, this king doesn't like the feeling that you are in the light and in the dark." See everything at a glance.

withdrew his hand, and saw Dugu Ran Che wipe away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. It stands to reason that it's just a little bit of true qi, and it shouldn't cost him so much energy.

Could it be that he is warming me up all night?

The thought scared the hell out of me.

Is it possible? Hurt me and heal me?

The man in front of him, is it really the cold demon from the past?

"Don't look at this king like that." Dugu Ranche got up, picked up the robe on the side, and wrapped his naked body, "This king has always been very good to personal things. If it's broken, you'll have to fix it next time. It's really troublesome. ”

I'm just an object to him, after all.

"Pranayama yourself. I've always been smart, why didn't I know my luck last night? Dugu Ranche dropped a joke and walked away, leaving me alone on the cold bed, feeling the warmth he left behind.

I don't complain, this day is long overdue. It's a blessing to me that it's long overdue.

But Xin, why is there a trace of pain, at this moment, beyond the physical body......

I think that Dugu Ranche cares about me after all, otherwise he wouldn't have luck to heal me.

But this so-called "care", he and I both know, just to make better use of it......

Lying on the bed where I had lost my virginity, I got up and dressed without a trace of nostalgia......

My guess is not wrong, I don't know whether to praise myself for being sensitive or to blame myself for being too smart.

When Dugu Zhanche handed a blood-stained white handkerchief into Gu Yunting's hands, I realized that he had to me, just to provoke Gu Yunting's jealousy to the extreme.

Dugu Ranche threw the veil in front of me, and described in a flat tone how he brought this veil into the palace today, and how he put the veil in front of Guyun Ting.

"What's his reaction?" I asked casually.

But Dugu Ranche heard something else: "Does Tilting Night care about his feelings?" ”

"The prince knows how to pour the night, in this world, there is only one person and thing that can make the night care." I refused, which was not my intention.

"But people change. Is it so sure that your mind will not change with time? Dugu Ranche clamped my chin and pulled it to me.