"It's late, let's take a break." Xiao Ye grabbed Luo Xinfang's shoulders and walked to the soft couch step by step.

Luo Xinfang smiled softly, and then nodded very obediently.

The temperature of Xiao Ye's palm slowly came from her shoulder.

And Xiao Ye's actions at the moment seemed to be treating a priceless treasure, doubly caring.

But her heart was cold.

Only she understands what this favor symbolizes.

The night was already very late, and Luo Xinfang untied Xiao Ye's wide clothes again, and his methods were no longer as rusty as the previous two times.

The wick of the red candle crackled in the palace lamp, rendering the atmosphere in the warm pavilion ambiguous......

Chapter 65 of "Palace Que Lock Qingqiu" is like duckweed is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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