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After a while, it was unknown if it was intentional or not, but the storm-like looting gradually became gentler, and the fierce battle between the lips also became a little insinuating.

Feng Xiwu's hands were gripped so tightly that she could not muster any strength, and could only allow him to do whatever he wanted.

Only after a long while did Qu Jingxi leave her slightly swollen lips, and slowly loosened his grip on the small hand between them.

Looking at the teary eyes of the girl, Qu Jingxi realized that he had overdone it.

After Feng Xiwu's previous torment, her originally fine bun had already become a bit messy. The exquisite makeup on her flushed face was also a bit messy. It was just that her pair of eyes that were widened with fear made the man's heart ache.

Feng Xiwu who had escaped from her imprisonment immediately stood up, and the clothes on her body also fell off due to her movements.

With a bit of a mess on her mind, Feng Xiwu stumbled towards the Profound Entrance. She didn't want to stay here for even a second longer.

The moment he saw her figure fly out of the room, Qu Jingxi immediately flew forward to hug her and block her way.

With her current appearance, she definitely couldn't let anyone see her going out.

While she was in the warm embrace, Feng Xiwu felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse.

"Xi Wu, I'm sorry. I was too excited just now, but you can't go out with your current appearance."

Qu Jingxi hugged her high up in the air, his aloof head drooping right next to her ear.

She struggled to escape, but to no avail. Finally, unable to endure the fear in her heart, Feng Xiwu started crying.

Hot tears burned the back of his hand.

This was the first time Qu Jingxi had seen her like this. He didn't know what to say to comfort her, so he wrapped his arm around her and patted her shoulders lightly to comfort her.

After an unknown period of time, Feng Xiwu seemed to have lost all her strength as she leaned against his chest weakly.

Qu Jingxi sensed that something was wrong and lowered his head to look at her little face. His slightly curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a large portion of his makeup had already been washed away by his tears.

Her slightly swollen red lips were even more moist after crying. Qu Jingxi painfully wiped away her tears, and lightly pressed his thumb against her red lips. The young girl's sweet and warm feeling slowly dispersed from the bottom of her heart.

Qu Jingxi bent over and picked her up, then walked towards the bed at the edge of the room.

He carefully placed the young girl on the bed. As he was about to leave, his gaze fell onto the young woman's blue muslin dress.

Qu Jingxi once again recalled her previous appearance. His graceful figure was perfectly revealed under the clothes, her creamy skin revealing his muslin skirt faintly revealing itself.

The exquisite makeup on her face was full of life.

Sighing lightly at her sleeping face, Qu Jingxi covered her with his clothes.

"Where is the princess' maid?"

Outside the door, there was only Zhu Qi standing at his usual spot waiting, but he did not see the maid who followed along.

"They …" Zhu Qi paused for a moment. The commotion in the house earlier was not small, they thought that the Duke had dealt with the Royal Concubine. Hearing the commotion, the two girls blushed and ran off.

"They have other matters to attend to so they have to leave. Do you have any orders, Your Highness?"

Qu Jingxi didn't want to fuss about so much at this time.

"Get someone to bring some warm water over." He was about to turn around and enter the house when he seemed to recall something, "Just knock on the door when the water is delivered."

Just now, the prince was only wearing an undergarment. They couldn't really have done that in the study, could they? Zhu Qi thought as he looked at the tightly shut door.

He had left the bride with an empty room on their wedding night, and now he was actually doing this in the study.

When Qu Jingxi returned to his room, after the commotion just now, the book on the table could no longer stand to be read.

He then walked to the bed and started thinking about the young girl's sleeping face. He thought about what she had done before, and the corners of his mouth curled up. His mind was still filled with the same devious ideas.