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But Zhao Changhe did not give in to indulgence.
It was not the right time, the right place, or even the right mood. Moreover, dual cultivation was not some divine art, so it would not really help right now.
His rough kiss was more of a… punishment, a form of chastisement even though he knew she was not really at fault.
Baoqin heard her young miss’ muffled groan from inside the room. Even though she was beyond a thick wooden door, she instinctively covered her eyes.
In reality, the two inside had pulled apart, both breathing heavily. Tang Wanzhuang’s lips had been bitten, a trace of blood evident.
They exchanged a complicated look. After a moment, Tang Wanzhuang spoke softly, her tone calm. “I thought you were going to force yourself on me.”
“That would mean I’ve given up and I just want to have my way with you.” Zhao Changhe turned his head, avoiding her gaze. “Wash yourself up and wait for me—I’m planning to have you for many years.”
Despite his crude words, Tang Wanzhuang remained calm, staring into the flickering flames with him. She replied quietly, “If that day ever comes.”
The calmness of her statement left it unclear...
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