Tianming, Ling Hutang only felt that he was sweating, but his body was so sore that he couldn't even lift his hands.

On the edge of the bathtub, Qin Lang supported her with one hand, looking at the red marks all over her body with unclear boundaries, but they were ambiguous and soft everywhere.

He gently poured water on her like a kitten, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked a little pleasure:

"Although you didn't perform well last night, Lone hasn't gotten tired of playing yet, and you can't ask for perfection too much when you humiliate."

Ling Hutang took a deep breath and didn't look over his head angrily, but Qin Lang smiled and took the golden hairpin from the tip of her hair to play with.

"Spoils?"

Ling Hutang didn't speak.

Since Qin Lang knows everything, what else is there to ask......

"After I was reborn, I became my uncle's white moonlight" Chapter 98 What a stupid finch, the wind on the pillow can't blow It is hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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