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Chapter 762

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"Not only do I have to wash it after using it, but I also have to wash it before using it!" Long Sijue's gaze darkened as he gazed at her.

Su Qianxun was speechless.

"Then don't wash it."

She got up and was about to flee, but Long Sijue immediately grabbed the young woman who was about to flee and pulled her back. Su Qianxun clearly heard him suck in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong? Does your wound hurt? Can you be more careful? "Su Qianxun was really angry and anxious. She grabbed his arm anxiously.

It did hurt a little when he pulled her just now, but it was not that serious. After all, it was just a normal wound, and it would be fine once it healed.

Just as he was about to say that he was fine, Su Qianxun suddenly lowered her head and kissed his wound …

Long Sijue felt her soft lips. Miraculously, the pain in his wound was gone. Instead, it was replaced by a numb feeling.

After a long time, the young woman's lips slowly moved away from his wound. She asked anxiously, "Does it still hurt?"

When Long Sijue saw how worried she was about him, he could not control himself anymore. He got out of the bathtub, carried her and went back to the bedroom.

"You haven't dried your body yet." Su Qianxun subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck to prevent herself from falling.

"There's no time to dry it!"

Long Sijue walked over to the bed and placed her on the bed. He lowered his head and kissed her. He was so forceful that it was almost as if he was going to eat her alive.

Not long after, the little girl was completely drowned in his passion.

This time, he was really too intense and passionate. She did not even have a chance to catch her breath!

Even after she had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms, Long Sijue still did not have enough of her. He was still kissing her small face, not satisfied.

Long Sijue gazed at the small face that was deep asleep. He really could not imagine how cold his world would be if she was not there one day.

When Su Qianxun woke up, she felt that her waist and back were aching. This man was getting more and more aggressive. He almost killed her on the first try. She felt as if her waist was about to break.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom. Long Sijue must have gone to the bathroom.

Her cell phone rang again. She took it and glanced at it. It was another message from Rong Yebai. There were three pictures in total.

Su Qianxun opened the box and glanced at it. There were three dresses in red, blue, and gray, and all of them were very beautiful.

Rong Yebai then sent another voice message. 'Take a look at these three dresses again and pick one that you like the most.'

"Young Master Rong, it's just an award ceremony. One set is enough. I think the pink one from yesterday is good enough."

When Long Sijue came out, he heard what Su Qianxun said to Rong Yebai. The expression on his face froze. He was still holding his cell phone in his hand, and there was also a picture on it. It was a picture of the gown that he had specially asked Luther to make for her …

When Su Qianxun saw him, she immediately put down her phone. She then sank into the blanket bit by bit until she disappeared …

But …

Su Qianxun immediately wanted to look for her clothes. However, her clothes were on the couch a few feet away. Su Qianxun's clothes were on the couch.

She wondered how he had managed to throw it yesterday …

It seemed that his arm really didn't hurt anymore. His arm strength was quite amazing.

"You asked Rong Yebai to order a gown for you?"

Su Qianxun immediately pulled the blanket over and covered herself. She smiled awkwardly. "Yeah … I'm going to the award ceremony with him. He said that I wanted a matching gown, so he ordered it for me."

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