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Qi Muqing picked up Su Ruo and walked towards the bed, gently placing her on it. "I'm sorry," he said in a low and hoarse voice.

He couldn't help himself. He wanted her, desperately.

He caught it and pushed it forward.

A new round began once again.

After an unknown period of time, the scorching heat in his body gradually calmed down.

He put his arm around her and slept soundly