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Inside the room, the scent of the incense rose up in spirals and slowly traveled to them. The smell was so sweet that it was sticky.

Li Song felt that there was a wave of fire in his stomach that burned him until his entire body felt hot. He wanted to do something to alleviate this feeling. Today, he had also drunk wine, but his alcohol tolerance was usually good. Drinking a few of those shallow cups of wine shouldn't have been enough to make him drunk. However, as soon as he entered the room and saw Wei Luo's body, he couldn't help feeling strange.

When her soft body wrapped around him and her warm breath was exhaled into his ear as she acted spoiled, he couldn't help hugging her closer and fit his body snuggly against hers.

Wei Luo... Wei Luo... He had said this name so many times. He loved her and hated her. She had done so many things beyond measure against him, but he still couldn't truly hate her. Even when he hated her, he hated himself more. There were so many women. Why was she the only one that moved his heart?

He couldn't give consideration to her sudden change in attitude. It was probably because he wanted her to smile at him too much. He couldn't resist tightening his hold on her when she acted cutely spoiled and pitifully said, "I'm so cold." Today, she was the one that provoked him. He wouldn't stop even if she showed her regret a moment later!

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Li Song flipped them over, pressed her body beneath his, and viciously bit her lips like a wolf. He couldn't wait to swallow her and become one with her. The seductive and lovable body in his arms kept trembling, but he didn't want to be gentle with her. The more vicious he treated her, the better. This way she wouldn't forget him... At this time, he couldn't think about anything else. He only wanted to bully her. He wanted to viciously bully her until she cried and begged for mercy.

The curtains by the bed fell down and blocked the scene inside.

Only the sound of a young man's impatient panting and a girl's delicate moaning could be heard. There was a rustling sound before clothes were thrown out from the bed and messily landed on the floor. The girl was too small and it was rather strenuous to manage. Her coquettish voice was as delicate as a bird. Before her voice could pass through the window, it had already dissipated in the air.

An entire night passed with the two people having different spring dreams.

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Early next morning, there was a touch of white at the horizon, the dark indigo started to fade from the mountain, and a faint glimmer of dawn was exposed. A sparrow was resting on the verandah and twittered once before fluttering its wings and flying away. At this moment, the young women hadn't woken up yet and there was only a few servant girls hurriedly walking in the verandah to prepare hot water and towels for each of their family's miss.

Yin Lou was standing outside of Wei Zheng's room. She placed her ear against the door to hear if there was any movement inside. She only dared to knock on the door after not hearing anything.

Carrying a copper basin, she walked into the inner room, passed the divider screen with a landscape painting, and arrived by the bed.

There was a pile of clothes by the bed. She covered her lips, ambiguously smiled, walked closer, and lifted up the curtain. Just as she was about to wake up the two people on the bed, she saw the man on the bed and her eyes immediately widened. Scared, she retreated two steps, dropped the copper basin, and the hot water suddenly splashed out!

The man was awaked by this sound. He furrowed his eyebrows and opened his eyes.

Li Song felt like his head was going to split open. It felt as if someone had smashed something against his head. He didn't why he had such a horrible headache. He usually wouldn't be this hangover after drinking. He half sat up and thought of the images from last night. That pair of dark, peach blossom eyes had shone with a rarely seen gentle light. He had bullied Wei Luo too harshly. She was so small. Her body was completely unable to bear him, but he didn't stop. He had heartlessly entered her deepest part... Was she still feeling pain right now?

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