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Chapter 138 This is the mistress

Yuan Qingling looked away, "I care, I thought you were with them."

Yu Wenhao's eyes lit up with brilliant flames. "Why do you care? Didn't you ask me to divorce you?"

Yuan Qingling thought for a long time, but there were some words that she still couldn't say. She stood up dejectedly, "Forget it. I'm going back. Your Majesty, please rest early."

She turned around. He held her wrist with one hand.

"Don't go!" He stood up, dragged her into his arms, and immediately pressed his lips to her, doing something he had wanted to do for a long time. That was to kiss her hard.

Qiluo quickly closed the door outside. No one was allowed to disturb the prince and princess.

This kiss broke out all the longings that had been suppressed these days. The lips were ignited with handfuls of flames, and all the sanity was burned away.

Yuan Qingling was hugged by him on the bed, with her clothes half off. That kiss consumed almost all her oxygen, and her brain was severely deprived of oxygen. Her whole body was weak and she could not think.

His hands roamed over his body, and finally fell on his chest, with his head buried in it. Like a glutton, grinding like crazy.

Yuan Qingling was very nervous. She kept panting, as if to make up for the lack of oxygen in her brain, her body was shaking slightly, and she was at a loss.

It wasn't until he pressed heavily on her that she hurriedly raised her head to look into his deep eyes, her eyelashes flickering in panic.

"Is it okay?" He asked in a hoarse voice with confusion in his eyes. The heat had already resisted, but he still asked her patiently.

Yuan Qingling held her breath. For a moment, she avoided her eyes and her voice trembled slightly, "Yeah!"

He supported his body with one hand, touched her face with the other, kissed her with his lips, and moved slowly underneath.

Yuan Qingling felt a sharp pain pierce through her body.

It wasn't the first time, so why was it still so painful? She frowned slightly, holding back the exclamations that were about to overflow.

Yu Wenhao stopped moving. Damn it, he was extremely nervous too.

"Does it hurt? I can stop." he said.

She bit her lip gently and shook her head. Her eyes became firm at that moment because she saw the regret in his eyes.

For just a moment, she didn't care. People do crazy things when they should be crazy.

Spreading like crazy!

I don't know how long it took, but everything stopped.

He hugged her tightly, while her body was still trembling and she was breathing softly.

Under the thin quilt, the body is close to the body without restraint, and the feeling is unprecedentedly intimate.

I wonder if there will be emergency contraceptive pills in the medicine box? Yuan Qingling put her hands on his chest and suddenly thought of this question.

"Are you sleepy?" he asked in her ear.

"I'm not sleepy!" Yuan Qingling said, somewhat afraid to look at him.

She is not that pretentious, but she really shouldn't be too heroic at this time.

He turned over and pressed forward, his lips falling, "I'm not sleepy either."

The familiar heat came over again.

A few days ago, Yuan Qingling didn't sleep well, and she probably won't be able to sleep either tonight.

The smell of alcohol on his body had completely dissipated, and the sky began to turn white, with a faint light shining in.

It's going to be daybreak.

"Don't go to Sixth Brother's place today, have a good sleep." Yu Wenhao hugged her and said.

"I have to go, I still have to get the injection today." Yuan Qingling could hardly open his eyes, and his body felt as if he had been run over by a car, feeling tired and in pain.

"Then I will send you there, and you can try to get some sleep after the injection."

"Don't send me off. You go back to sleep. Gu Si will see him off." Yuan Qingling raised her head and looked into his eyes. After last night, many things had changed. In her eyes, he had become particularly clean and handsome.

There is a soft joy that slowly seeps out from my heart.

I don’t remember who said that once a woman commits herself to a man, she will feel maternal love.

His hand greedily slid over her body, and the moment it landed on her chest, Yuan Qingling held it with one hand and shook her head firmly, "No."

If she does it again, she will be exhausted.

She no longer had the strength to spread her legs.

Yu Wenhao sighed, "I will go back early tonight, and you will go back early too."

Yuan Qingling pillowed on his chest, "Let me lie down a little longer, I'm very tired."

Yu Wenhao felt distressed, hugging her and patting her back gently.

"Do you think it's strange? We are like this all of a sudden." Yuan Qingling asked.

Yu Wenhao said: "It's not strange. Do you think it's strange?"
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