When Xie Xiaofeng woke up, the earth was also waking up.
The dark sky in the east gradually receded, and a ray of hopeful morning light emerged from afar.
It's already the third day of September.
Xie Xiaofeng took the clothes and put them on to cover up the scars on his body. Murong Qiudi was very sensible. As soon as he put on the clothes, he immediately turned into the third young master of Shenjian Villa. No one could tell what he had experienced last night.
While he was tying his clothes, Murong Qiudi got up at some point, stroked his back with her fingers, and K!ssed his back through his clothes. A slight pain mixed with a strange feeling came over him, and Xie Xiaofeng closed his eyes.
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