Chapter 951 Dudu Hundred Days Banquet 3

"Aliang..." She cried with a nasal voice, her eyes seemed to be on fire, and her passion was like a goblin, wanting to squeeze him dry. Every call was like the sweetest love potion, burning his reason.

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The beast-like conquest and the tender call intertwined into an ancient melody.

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"I can't do it anymore, let me go..." Qiao Xia panted, unable to bear his passion.

The two bodies seemed to be fished out of the water, and there were wet marks on the quilt.

She was tortured to madness by Mu Liang.

Since she got married, she has never experienced such madness.

It was as if tomorrow was the end of the world, and this was their last carnival.

"You can bear it." Mu Liang said, his body full of strength and madness, all the blood clamoring for conquest.

This is his woman.

This is Qiao Xia.

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Qiao Xia fell asleep in a daze. Mu Liang held her in his arms but did not leave her body. This sleeping position made her very uncomfortable. She protested in a daze. Mu Liang pressed her waist. Qiao Xia felt very aggrieved. She scolded coquettishly. She could not bear it anymore and fell asleep on his chest.

Her thin breath blew on the skin of his neck, soft and fragrant. Her body, which had been released several times, was showing off again. Mu Liang resisted the urge to conquer and stroked her back over and over again, soothing her to sleep.

It was great.

During this period, the torture of being close but unable to touch was like the release of the ban after the seal, too crazy.

Such an intense affair must have scared her to tears.

She cried so hard just now.

But thinking about it made me feel very accomplished. Making her cry was the most impressive thing.

Qiao Xia's waist and legs were sore, and she slept until noon. When she woke up, she was very tired and didn't want to get up at all. Mu Liang had come back from rehabilitation. She looked at him in a daze, still a little unable to come back to her senses, with red and swollen lips and a peachy face.

"Good morning." She sniffed and greeted him with a hum, as cute as a kitten. Mu Liang looked at her with envy, hugged her and kissed her lips. Qiao Xia pushed him on the chest twice, but failed to push him away, so he simply responded. The two of them were arguing and almost rolled into bed again.

With a beauty in his arms, the king does not go to court early.

He is simply a tyrant.

He wished he could hang out with her all day and night.

"Let me go, do it again, I won't get out of bed today." Qiao Xia said coquettishly and bit his lips. They really looked like people who had been released from confinement for many years, and they couldn't control themselves.

She enjoyed the intimacy with him.

"Wouldn't it be a question of my ability to get out of bed?"

Qiao Xia, "..."

Could it be that he still wanted to keep her from getting out of bed every day?

Mu Liang pondered the depth of this question.

Qiao Xia couldn't bear it anymore and hit him. Mu Liang chuckled, grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, his eyes focused on her face, "I love you."

"..." Qiao Xia suspected that she was hallucinating. She was caught off guard and her heart was beating wildly. Did he take the wrong medicine? Why did he suddenly confess, "Is your condition getting worse again? Are you going to die again? What did the doctor say? Don't scare me."

Mu Liang, "..."

When the love is strong, why do you associate saying "I love you" with his critical illness?

Humph! !

"Get up and eat!" Mu Liang was very angry.

Qiao Xia knelt up wrapped in a quilt and crawled to his side. Her eyes were innocent and flustered, "Are you really okay?"

Mu Liang looked at her with anger and sadness. He put his arm around her waist and blocked her lips. She was so worried about gains and losses that even after the rain, she still couldn't forget the anxiety and hesitation during this period.