Murong Qingshuang endured the pain, frowned, pulled her clothes over and wrapped them around her body again.
She glanced at him impatiently. Yuwen Longxiang seemed very dissatisfied. He refused to leave, but he stopped touching her.
She didn't know what Yuwen Longxiang was thinking. She didn't even know what he wanted.
Her resistance all along was not because of her so-called innocence. She was no longer a virgin when she had her third boyfriend, and she had no conservative ideas like saving it for the wedding night.
It wasn't because of how much she loved that man. Her feelings were very weak and she just felt that everything would fall into place slowly and naturally.[
At least there is a clear limit in her heart. This man is now her man in name, but in fact, neither of them has recognized it. Even though he knows a lot about things under the bed and is very good at it, she doesn't need it.
A bed partner.
Having too much intimacy with a person can easily make simple things more complicated. This is true in modern times, and it was only worse in ancient times.
"You are also a bastard." She looked expressionless and stepped back a bit, "You know what I want to say, but you deliberately don't let me say it."
Yuwen Longxiang leaned next to her, as if he had given up, but felt very tired and didn't want to leave.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Murong Qingshuang continued, "What you call your love for me is just that all the women you want to have sex with are willing to do it."
"Why are you unwilling to do so by coincidence? Or do you think this will make you more special?"
She frowned and moved her body a little further away from him, "I don't need to make you feel special."
He smiled and stretched out his arms to hold her over, not letting go even when he saw her expression of pain, "Don't move...it hurts to move!"
After a small scolding, his voice was lazy and gentle, "I'll find some medicine for you tomorrow."
"No need." She replied stubbornly.
Yuwen Longxiang laughed for a moment, but even if he held her in his arms like this, he made no next move, "Aren't you afraid that your injury will heal too quickly, so you have no reason to stop me? Is it so easy for me to make you feel dangerous?"
"Are you bored? I'm sleepy!" She frowned and sounded extremely impatient.
I wanted to turn my back, but I didn't want to press my shoulders.
Yuwen Longxiang leaned to the side, closing his eyes and not letting go of his hands, "I'm sleepy too."
"Then you go back to sleep!" Her voice was awkward and stiff. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw him lying next to her.
With a slight hum, she was too lazy to say anything more and simply closed her eyes.