Che Yue's words were incoherent, excited and guilty. It took a long time for Ting Qingyu to come back to her senses and laugh twice. Che Yue suddenly let go of her and gave her a passionate kiss. The hot spring was full of spring.
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After returning to the inn from the hot spring, everyone looked at Cheyue and Ting Qingyu with tasteful eyes.
Ting Qingyu smiled faintly at Ye Zhao, Cheyue's face flushed, and she pulled her all the way upstairs.
The three strange men were still drinking on the first floor, and those three pairs of electric eyes glanced at Ting Qingyu and Cheyue from time to time.[
"Che, are those three people a little weird?" Ting Qingyu also received that kind of look, with a probing look.
"Well, it's a bit inappropriate, Yu'er, be careful, but...if you are disrespectful to us, I won't be polite!" Cheyue said with a faint smile, looking at Ting Qingyu with great tenderness, and when she moved away,
Ting Qingyu always felt filled with murderous aura.
Ting Qingyu's heart skipped a beat and she felt a little uneasy.
Cheyue's appearance is really different from before, but he treats her exactly the same. But after so much, how can she still expect him to be soft-hearted towards his enemies?
On the battlefield, how can there be any talk of being soft-hearted? Either you die or I die.
Spent the night peacefully and quite uneventfully.
Early in the morning, Ting Qingyu opened her eyes in the light of happiness and saw Cheyue staring at her intently.
Ruyue's eyes were filled with tenderness, and his slight smile made his handsomeness even more moving. Ting Qingyu's face turned red. She was an old married woman, but she could still blush.
"Yu'er, did you sleep well?" The gentle voice made Ting Qingyu lower her eyes in embarrassment.
"Well, okay."
"Honey, are you satisfied with your husband's expression last night?" A certain male eccentric smiled and pressed forward, making Ting Qingyu dumbfounded.
"satisfy."
"Then...when will you give me a baby?"
"Tch, that depends on your ability!"
"Ahem...I seem to be...well now." Cheyue said softly. Ting Qingyu looked at him in surprise, forgetting to be shy. What did he say? He's healed?
What he means is...
"You mean... cough, do you know that you are cured?" Ting Qingyu blushed as red as a tomato and tried to act natural.