The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

The red lips were a little red and swollen because of his excessive picking. At this moment, they were like dewy rose petals, attracting his eyes. His fingertips couldn't help touching them, touching the soft and warm temperature...

The tactile sensation of his fingers went straight to his heart, making his heart soften in an instant.

She is his!

She is his wife—

He almost has what he wants in the world, almost forgetting what else he wants. [

But the girl in his arms made his dead heart beat wildly with joy because he finally had it...

Just looking at her quietly like this, I feel full of joy, and something in my body seems to respond again.

He smiled wryly, her love poison has been cured, she can't make her too tired...

Though he still wanted her—

Taking a slight breath, he hugged her even tighter, and closed his eyes contentedly.

The days to come are long, and he has plenty of time to spend time with her...

With her in this arms, this world of mortals is finally no longer lonely?

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When Luo Qingyu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day>

The red sun was slanting to the west, and some sunlight slanted in through the gaps in the curtains, leaving mottled shadows on the ground...

There is a vase on the table made of Guteng wood, and a few flowers in the vase are silently exhaling fragrance. The room is quiet and clean, and the room is not stained with dust.

Luo Qingyu froze for a moment, she was naturally familiar with the layout of the room, this was the dormitory of the Great Master!

That time when she was drunk, she was carried into this room by the Great Master, and she also had her menarche here——

A bed sheet washing caused countless troubles——

And she's here now because—

Her body froze again, and her ignorant mind, which had just woken up, finally remembered everything!

Remembering the madness of last night, everything about last night...

She and him really have a husband and wife...

Under the influence of the medicine last night, she seemed to take the initiative several times—[

She rubbed her eyebrows and sat up.

Her whole body was sore, as if she had been disassembled and reassembled, so that as soon as she sat up, she wanted to lie down again, and she didn't want to move a little finger——

Damn, how many times did he have sex with her last night?

She was obviously the one who took the aphrodisiac, so why is he the one who is so demanding?

As a result, she fell into a coma in the middle of it without any prospect——

She cursed in a low voice, and rolled her eyes around the room again, what about him?

Shouldn't it be men who are the most tired of this kind of thing?

He really is a god, he is full of energy, the madness last night seems to be nothing to him——

She lowered her head and looked at her body again, she didn't know when she was very refreshed, and she was wearing a clean soft silk dress, neatly, as if the love from last night didn't exist at all...

She closed her eyes slightly, and replayed the experience of escaping from the magic palace last night like a movie.

Last night, she was so disturbed by the poison of the aphrodisiac. She could still remember the early events clearly, but the later events were a blur, and she only remembered a few scraps——

She only remembered that Feng Xiaoxun said that she had already been played by him, she wanted to refute but was controlled by the aphrodisiac, so she couldn't say anything >

In a panic, my head became dizzy. How did the Great Master answer him at that time? Bleak 