Chapter 965
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The next morning, Shen Wanqing was still a little confused when she woke up.
She thought that she would feel sore and weak all over when she woke up in the morning, but she found that she was completely fine. Her waist was not sore, and her legs did not hurt. She had no problem going up to the fifth floor.
She blinked and looked at the young man sleeping beside her. Compared to her ruddy complexion, Yan Fan's condition was much worse.
Shen Wanqing came to a sudden realization and couldn't help but snicker.
No wonder she didn't feel any pain last night. It turned out that this was the difference between a woman and a man.
The young man beside her suddenly moved. He opened his eyes in a daze and wanted to raise his hand, but he found that his limbs were sore and weak.
Shen Wanqing leaned over and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Yan Fan closed his eyes and murmured, "It doesn't hurt, but it's sore."
"I'll rub it for you. It won't hurt anymore." Looking at the weak Yan Fan, Shen Wanqing felt a sense of joy and snicker in her heart. Afraid that Yan Fan would see through her, Shen Wanqing guiltily leaned over and asked about his well-being.
After rubbing for a while, Yan Fan reached out and grabbed Shen Wanqing's hand. "Don't rub it anymore. It's going to burn again."
Sensing the object pressing against her, Shen Wanqing coughed softly and silently withdrew her hand.
Shen Wanqing suddenly realized that the cinnabar mole between Yan Fan's eyebrows was gone, and she was a little surprised.
She stroked Yan Fan's eyebrows. "Where's the cinnabar mole?"
Yan Fan seemed to be very tired. His eyes were closed the whole time. When he heard Shen Wanqing's question, he just closed his eyes and replied softly, "That's the chastity mark."
Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows in understanding. She touched Yan Fan's cheek and asked carefully, "Was it very painful at that time?"
She heard the other party's muffled groan. It must have been very painful at that moment.
The young man beside her slowly opened his eyes. His long and narrow peach blossom eyes were deep and seductive. He looked at Shen Wanqing and curled his lips.
Yan Fan reached out and held the girl's waist. "It did hurt for a moment, but the feeling after that was something that Yan Fan had never imagined."
With that, Yan Fan suddenly chuckled, "It's not without reason that lust is the first commandment of Buddhism."
"Qingqing, are you satisfied with such pleasure?" The young man narrowed his long and narrow eyes and asked her softly in a gentle and abstinent manner.
Shen Wanqing was a little taken aback by the question. She coughed lightly and nodded vaguely. "Mm, mm, mm … I'm satisfied, satisfied …"
This question was like a waiter asking if the customer was satisfied with his service after visiting a prostitute. Shouldn't the next step be to tip her?
Yan Fan turned Shen Wanqing's head with his fingertips so that her eyes could only look at him.
Yan Fan looked into her eyes and said softly, "Can the Empress give you such pleasure?"
Shen Wanqing only reacted after hearing Yan Fan's words. She shook her head and calmed Yan Fan down. Shen Wanqing asked carefully, "How did you know about the Empress and me?"
For some reason, Yan Fan's expression suddenly turned cold. He let go of Shen Wanqing and said coldly, "How could Yan Fan not detect such obvious hostility?"
"Maybe it's the concern of a mother and a daughter? Maybe she's not satisfied with you as a mother? " Shen Wanqing would never think of this. They were mother and daughter who were related by blood!
Yan Fan raised his eyebrows coldly. "Yan Fan also thought that it was because of this, but then she was obviously jealous and unhappy. Anyone could tell, right?"
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