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Chapter 2363 try

"Okay." Chu Dongling held her little hand, "Continue what happened last night until I am satisfied."

He took her and walked towards the inner room.

"What happened last night? I forgot, Prince, can you change it?" Long Qian was so frightened that her legs went numb.

"My lord, let go first! If you have something to say, please say it...ah..."

Before Long Qian could finish speaking, he was pinned down on the bed in a familiar posture.

"Chu Dongling." As he leaned closer, she hugged his head and said, "Wait a minute."

Long Qian took a deep breath and coughed lightly: "Last night... it shouldn't be like this, right?"

She pushed him gently, and when she could push him away, she slowly sat up.

After finally pushing the man to the inside of the bed, Long Qian let him go and took a deep breath.

"The princess has remembered it." Chu Dongling put his long arms on his bent legs and looked at the girl close at hand with his lips raised.

Long Qian nodded, shook his head, turned around and got out of bed.

"Drink some wine first. After drinking... I might have some inspiration."

Long Qian just stood firm and ran away without looking back.

"Your Majesty, please wait, I will be back soon."

"Nie Qingwu." The moment she went out, a man's voice came from behind her.

The door to the inner room was opened, and a black shadow appeared in front of Long Qian.

"Princess, what are your orders?"

"Where did you come from?" Long Qian was so frightened that he took a step back.

"My subordinates are always here." Nie Wuqing responded softly.

"The princess wants to drink, bring it in for her." Chu Dongling took a long step and got out of bed.

"Yes." Nie Wuqing nodded lightly and closed the door.

Long Qian looked at the closed door, feeling uneasy.

Who wants to drink? She just wants to run away, okay? Who wants to relive what happened last night with him? Thinking about it, my whole body hurts.

Long Qian pursed her pink lips and turned back, looking pitifully at the tall figure standing on the bed.

"Your Majesty, can you..."

"Come here." Chu Dongling ordered in a deep voice.

Long Qian was like a frustrated baby, slumping his shoulders and walking towards him with his head lowered.

"I can't bear it for two consecutive days. Can you try another method?"

Thinking of something, she came to Chu Dongling and raised her head: "I'll pay you back, okay?"

"I am not short of money." Chu Dongling opened his arms.

Long Qian's eyes fell on his clothesline, and she reached out and gently pulled it.

Chu Dongling seemed to enjoy the way she was extremely unwilling but had to bow her head.

He curled his lips slightly and said softly: "If you have other ways to satisfy me, why not try it?"

Long Qian hugged the coat he took off and raised his head: "Is it really okay?"

Chu Dongling clasped her chin and raised her head a little higher.

He lowered his head and pecked her pink lips, then let her go: "Just give it a try."

After saying a word, Chu Dongling returned to the bed and lay down.

Long Qian let go of his coat, ran to the bed and sat down: "Your Majesty, can you get up?"

Her massage skills are no worse than Qing'er's, and she will definitely satisfy him.

"I like to lie down." Chu Dongling glanced at her and closed his eyes.

Long sighed lightly, took off his shoes and socks, took off his own shoes, and climbed into bed.

She walked around to the inside of the bed, grabbed his shoulders, and began to rub his shoulders.

"My lord, how do you feel?" Long Qian asked with a smile.

"General." Chu Dongling responded ruthlessly.

"Prince, Princess, the wine is here." Nie Qingqing stood outside the door holding the wine jar.

Long Qian raised his head and looked outside, and said softly: "You and Yuan Feijing drink together, don't come over and disturb us!"


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