"Yu'er, are you thinking about other men? Xiao Wen?" Cheyue was a little unhappy. Seeing the loss in Ting Qingyu's eyes, her heart ached.
"No...well..." Before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly blocked by Cheyue's lips. The two of them had been busy dealing with the affairs of Changbi Palace. Now was a good time to be intimate!
Ting Qingyu's cheeks were flushed, Che Yue was so domineering, he seemed to be even more domineering than Xiao Wen, because he knew that Ting Qingyu was thinking about her time with other beautiful men, so he had to use actions to dispel her worries.
Cheyue frantically plundered her sweetness, her body temperature rose, and she secretly regretted that it was not convenient here, and it was not possible to go deeper.
Inside the carriage, there is a lingering atmosphere in the room.[
The carriage creaked and creaked.
After leaving the capital and arriving at the gate of the capital, Che Yue let go of Ting Qingyu and hugged her tightly while panting.
After successfully leaving the capital and heading south, Che Yue, when she wanted to take advantage of Ting Qingyu for the tenth time, suddenly felt inexplicable power suddenly flowing through her body, along with a sense of pain, which was the same as last time.
It feels exactly the same!
Cheyue is an imperial doctor, but she can't find out what the disease is.
What he didn't know was that the same was true for Xiao Wen.
"Che, what's wrong with you?" Ting Qingyu was startled and quickly stretched out her hand to support Che Yue who was about to slide down.
"It's okay...don't tell my mother..." Cheyue gasped, and her flushed face quickly turned pale and bloodless.
Ting Qingyu quickly put him down and held his hand tightly, her eyes slightly moist.
She knew that she was sick again this time, but it was a disease that no one knew about!
Cheyue was sweating profusely, but she didn't let herself moan. She was afraid that Ting Qingyu would worry, so she still showed a smile despite the pain.
"Che, are you really okay?" Ting Qingyu was worried and anxious, with faint tears in her eyes.
It seems that the two of them are about to live a happy life, but why did Cheyue suddenly become like this?
"It's okay, Yu'er...kiss me!" Cheyue smiled evilly, holding her hand tightly and looking at Ting Qingyu longingly.