After a month of recuperation, Mu Qingqing finally recovered from her injuries and completely recovered.

It's just that at the location of her injury, there was a scar that was inches long.

Lu Nanxing has an ointment that can remove saprophytic muscle, so that she will not leave a scar.

Like last time, she was rubbed on the back by Rong Ting against the rockery, and she used a skin cream, and now she is as smooth as ever, delicate as jade.

But this time, Rong Ting didn't allow her to use that kind of ointment.

"Such an ugly scar, why don't you let me get it removed?" Mu Qingqing was puzzled.

Her carcass can be regarded as flawless, and with such a scar, wouldn't it ruin the beauty?

"I want to remember for the rest of my life that my Qingqing loves me so much." Rong Ting said.

Every time he saw the scar on her heart, he thought of how desperately she threw herself in front of him.

The feeling of heart-pounding is born in that unprecedented shock.

Mu Qingqing said: "My scar can prove how much I love you, what about you?" What proof do you love me? ”

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you." Rong Ting looked at her with interest.

"Hmph, villain, you're used to taking advantage of me......" Mu Qingqing sneered, but still sat on his lap, hooked his neck, and took the initiative to offer fragrant lips.

Rong Ting's big palm rested on the back of her head, intertwined with her lips and tongue, inseparable.

The body gradually prepared for her......

Rong Ting suddenly grabbed Mu Qingqing's little hand and pulled it to somewhere that was already indescribable.

He looked at her with dark eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Are you satisfied with this proof?" ”

Mu Qingqing quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been burned by fire, and her face turned red and said, "You ...... What kind of proof are you, it can only prove that you are good and lustful, where can you prove that you love me? ”

Rong Ting curled his lips slightly, "Do you know why it's hard?" ”

"......" Mu Qingqing's face became more and more red, almost dripping blood, "How do I know ......?"

Rong Ting's thin lips kissed her red ear, "Because, I want to bury it deep in your body, I want to be one with you, and I will never be separated." ”

Hearing him explain his desires and thoughts so bluntly, but his feelings were as deep as the sea, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but be stunned.

"What a shame." She scolded.

Rong Ting smiled lowly, "What face do you want, I just want you." ”

As soon as the love words came out of her mouth, Mu Qingqing was a little overwhelmed, "pounding, pounding, pounding", the feeling of her heart hitting like a deer made her feel scared.

This is the feeling I had when I was like glue with him in my previous life.

No, she shouldn't feel this way now......

"It's strange to believe you!" Mu Qingqing pushed him away and wanted to escape.

Rong Ting grabbed her hand, pulled her back into his arms, his slender fingers clamped her chin, and kissed her with his head down.

His kissing skills were top-notch, and she could only throw away her armor.

was kissed by him and stared at in a daze, Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, and thought in her heart, "The Queen Mother's birthday, that day, come quickly......"

It's too painful to get along with this bastard day and night, and the days of mixing oil in honey are too tormenting.

He drilled not only into her body, but also into her heart.

Even though she has erected an iron wall against him, she is being eroded by him little by little, and she is afraid that she will not last long, afraid that she will fall into it again......

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