As soon as Qian Xiaojue's hands were free, she pushed He Lianqing. She didn't want to let him control her.
But even if He Lianqing didn't use his hands, Qian Xiaojue couldn't resist his suppression. His body... was really too strong.
"Hmm..." Qian Xiaojue wanted to resist, but He Lianqing obeyed and suddenly let go of her mouth, but turned her head faster. Qian Xiaojue just said "Ah", and He Lianqing was beaten again.
His mouth was filled to the brim.
He Lianqing finally had his hands free to take off his clothes and pants, while kissing Qian Xiaojue hard. Qian Xiaojue felt suffocated, but she was obediently kissed by him until she finally obeyed and hugged him back.
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He Lianqing quickly hugged Qian Xiaojue hard, pressed his hot and hard skin against her fair and soft body, bit her ear and ordered: "Call me husband, cat."
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Qian Xiaojue huddled in He Lianqing's arms, not daring to move.
Because if she moved, she would probably push He Lian Qing next to her out of bed.
This bed is really small.
Is he too strong and heavy, or is he not as thin as he looks?
Qian Xiaojue's eyelids drooped. She had experienced too much this day and she was really tired.
But Helian Qing was not sleepy at all. He kept his eyes open and looked at the lazy but beautiful woman in his arms who was really as lazy as a cat at the moment.
The passion just now seemed to have taken away all her vitality. Even when he fetched hot water to clean her up, she was still at his mercy.
She lowered her head with some distress, kissed Qian Xiaojue's forehead, and finally asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt you?"
Qian Xiaojue nodded obediently and answered honestly: "Yeah..." In fact, he would hurt her every time.
Who made his SIZE impossible for her to bear?
Although he was always gentle in front, she still felt pain every time.
He Lianqing's voice became hoarse, and while rubbing Qian Xiaojue's back, he whispered: "I will be more careful next time, husband..."
"...Oh." Qian Xiaojue was really tired, so he answered a little weakly.
He Lianqing patted her shoulder gently and coaxed: "Go to sleep."
Qian Xiaojue gradually fell into a deep sleep, and her breathing was extremely even.
He Lianqing knew that she liked to turn over when sleeping, so as soon as she fell asleep, he gently got out of bed.
After covering her with a quilt, He Lianqing turned off the bedside table lamp until it was dim, then he pulled up a chair, put on his military uniform, lay down on the table, and fell asleep.
Qian Xiaojue slept until dawn and felt that she had a good sleep. She didn't feel crowded and was very comfortable. However, the bed was a bit hard.
Opening her eyes and looking at the room, she realized that He Lianqing got up very early every day and almost never slept in with her, let alone the two of them hugging each other and waking up together.
Qian Xiaojue yawned and sat up from the bed, seeing a set of clean women's clothes on the chair beside the bed.
Qian Xiaojue immediately reached out and took it. Isn't this her own? She remembered... She didn't wear this dress yesterday. It should have been left at the inn. Could it be that he asked someone to get it for herself?
Qian Xiaojue put it on immediately, then got out of bed and put on her shoes. When making the bed, she couldn't fold the tofu-shaped quilt at all.
So, I could only fold it randomly and leave it there.
After folding the quilt, Qian Xiaojue suddenly realized a problem, that is... he didn't seem to take any protective measures last night!!