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Matsubara Junko saw that Wang Ziqiao came in with Nalan Rourou on her back, and hurriedly got out of the bed, not caring that she was not wearing any clothes.

But Wang Ziqiao hurriedly said in a low voice: "You don't need to get up, get in quickly, don't freeze!"

Matsubara Junko was taken aback for a moment, but she still got under the covers.

Wang Ziqiao came to the bed, lifted the quilt, put Nalan Rourou on the bed, let her lie flat, and took off her shoes.

"You sleep with her at night, get up early tomorrow!" Wang Ziqiao said, then turned around and left, closing the door behind her.

Matsubara Junko blinked, wrapped Nalan Rourou with a quilt, thought about Wang Ziqiao's words, reached out and untied Nalan Rourou's shirt, and slowly took off the clothes.

Nalan Rourou fell into a deep sleep this time. In the dimness, she felt as if she was still jolting on Prince Qiao's back, and then the jolting stopped, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

Wang Ziqiao left his room and directly pushed Xia Tingyu and Yu Wei's room away. He knew that the two girls were warming the bed together.

The door of the second daughter's room was originally locked, how could I stop him?

When the second daughter saw Wang Ziqiao come in, they were both taken aback, Yu Wei hurriedly said: "You are not accompanying your fiancée, what are you doing here with us?"

"Hey..." Wang Ziqiao laughed wickedly, hurriedly took off his clothes, forced himself into the bed under the feet of the second daughter, and lay down in the middle of the second daughter.

The two girls were both in pajamas, warm under the blanket, and their soft figures were held in Prince Qiaolou's arms.

"Blessings of Qi people!" Wang Ziqiao sighed.

"Hmph!" Xia Tingyu snorted.

Wang Ziqiao smiled again, and tightened her tight again, so that the fullness was completely attached to her body.

"What? Do you want us two sisters to serve you together today?" Yu Wei put her head on Wang Ziqiao's shoulder and said with a smile.

"I don't dare. Tomorrow, there will be a door-to-door meeting. Maybe what will happen? Now that it's late at night, let's stop worrying about it and sleep well!"

"Sleep well? Then why don't you go to sleep by yourself?"

"Hey, it's too cold in this damn place, don't you think it's warmer for the three of you to huddle together? Well, you two, go to bed early!" Said Wang Ziqiao, and slowly closed her eyes.

The second daughter looked at Wang Ziqiao, not knowing whether Wang Ziqiao was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, but after a while, she heard Wang Ziqiao's breathing became more and more steady, weaker and weaker, and then seemed to disappear.

Yu Wei stuck out her fingers mischievously, and felt it under Wang Ziqiao's nose, her eyes widened suddenly: "Aren't you breathing?"

Xia Tingyu was also surprised, but soon understood what was happening, and whispered: "He has entered the realm of returning to the ancestors. The cells of his whole body breathe automatically, and he does not need to breathe through the mouth and nose. Sleeping like this for an hour is equivalent to the sleep of ordinary people." Ten hours, let's not disturb him, he has been suffering recently, it's rare to enjoy it once!"

Yu Wei nodded!

Like an octopus, the second daughter tightly entwined Prince Qiao and fell asleep slowly.

……

In the dawn of another day, the red sun rises from the east.

Nalan Rourou felt that in her entire life, she had never slept so comfortably like last night. She stretched out her arms, stretched her waist, and slowly opened her eyes.

She felt that the air here was a little cold, and she seemed to understand that this was Kunlun Mountain, but she looked around, and her expression was suddenly full of surprise, because she found that this was not her room at all, and then remembered that it was Wang Ziqiao who carried her up. , completely woke her up with fright, hurriedly lifted the quilt, and looked at her body.

What caught her eye was the mountain peaks that made her proud, but this proved that there was not a single thread on her body.

"Prince Joe? Is this Prince Qiao's room? Is this Prince Qiao's bed? Is it Prince Qiao who took off my clothes?" A series of questions appeared in Nalan Rourou's mind, which made her dare not to talk about it anymore. Think about it.

Not feeling sleepy at all, she hurriedly picked up the clothes placed by the bed, put them on quickly, lifted the quilt, and glanced at the sheets.

This made her completely stunned: there was blood on the bed sheet.

What does this prove?

"How did this happen? How did this happen?" Nalan Rourou put her head in her hands and squatted down slowly, tears welling up suddenly.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao knocked on the door.

When Nalan Rourou heard that someone was coming in, she hurriedly put the quilt on the sheet again, and quickly wiped her tears. Before she could ask anything, the door was pushed open.

Prince Joe came in.

"Are you awake?" Wang Ziqiao smiled and said, "How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Nalan Rourou looked at Wang Ziqiao, her lips pursed in trembling, tears gushed out again, she rushed forward and beat Wang Ziqiao, sobbing non-stop.

Wang Ziqiao was a little dazed. He felt that the girl was really nervous. Otherwise, why did she have conflicts when she woke up early in the morning?

But when she thought that Nalan Rourou was a girl after all, and she was crying so badly again, she must be really sad, so she hurriedly grabbed her arms with both hands, hugged her in her arms, and comforted her: "Okay, okay, I know you were wronged last night, isn't there me? Don't cry, everything will pass!"

When Nalan Rourou heard this, she firmly believed in Wang Ziqiao's behavior, and she didn't know what to do. At this moment, she found that Wang Ziqiao was far behind Qin Feng.

Although Qin Feng treated himself badly, he never asked for his body, let alone messed with others outside. He was an upright gentleman, but Wang Ziqiao wanted to marry him when he first met. How could he be a gentleman? ?

"Is this the man I want to marry? Why is this? Why is this?" Nalan Rourou's legs were weak, and she slowly curled up from Prince Qiao's arms.

Wang Ziqiao felt that there should be something going on here, so he could only squat down and comforted him: "Why are you crying again? Tell me, what is going on? I am your man, and I will be your husband in the future. What's the matter?" You can tell me about things, don’t worry about other things, everything is up to me!”

Wang Ziqiao's words seemed to remind Nalan Rourou, she thought to herself: Yes, he is my man, and he will be my husband in the future, I am his woman, already his woman, he will want me sooner or later , what's the difference?

Nalan Rourou slowly accepted the "facts", but she couldn't accept Wang Ziqiao's style of dealing with things. She is an extremely feudal woman, and she hoped that on the night of her wedding, she could make her first time, her own Give everything to the man who can follow and take care of himself for the rest of his life, instead of just disappearing in a daze.

"You go, you go!" Nalan Rourou pushed Prince Joe away fiercely, and said with a look of anger: "That's all right, you've already got what you deserve, so what are you doing here? Are you just Want to get my body? You have already got your wish, what else do you want to do?"