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next day

Everyone in Yunlai Villa knew that the second young master was carrying Mo Chenxuan and Miss Mo back to his home.

Although Miss Liu from Wuxiang Castle is the second young master's official wife, everyone knows that only Miss Mo Chenxuan Mo, whom the second young master personally brought back, is the second young master's most beloved girl.

The second young master, Gu Qinghua, was gentle and elegant, without any pretensions to being a master, and he was handsome and handsome, as if he were a celestial being. Not only the maids in the house but even the servants would unconsciously take a look at him.

Therefore, they all discovered that when the second young master faced Miss Mo Chenxuan, his eyes were so tender that they could shed tears.

Although Miss Liu from Wuxiang Castle was of noble birth, she was not in the eyes of the second young master.

Liu Qianqian, who admires Mo Chenxuan, can naturally see things that everyone in the house can see clearly.

It's a pity that she doesn't want to admit defeat, nor is she willing to give up her beloved to others.

But every time she saw her sweetheart caring for other girls with tenderness, her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.

Early this morning, she had prepared pastries made by herself and was about to send them to Gu Qinghua, but on the way, she happened to see Gu Qinghua striding toward Jinxiu Courtyard holding Mo Chenxuan in his arms. The gesture was so intimate.

Facing her, he just nodded slightly and walked away without a trace of a smile on his face.

Her carefully painted makeup and so carefully prepared cakes all became jokes at that moment, and she herself was the biggest joke.

The servants in the house were all laughing at her for being shameless and insisting on getting close to the second young master even though she knew she had a crush on him. Those strange looks in her eyes made people feel ashamed and angry. She immediately ran back to her yard and buried herself in the quilt, crying bitterly.

Not only that, even her biological brother tried to persuade her to return to Wuxiang Castle, intentionally or unintentionally, but she refused and asked Liu Tianyou to go back to Wuxiang Castle first to prepare for next month's dowry.

In desperation, Liu Tianyou had no choice but to head back to Wuxiang Castle.

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Ever since the meat dish was opened at Biezhuang seven days ago, Gu Qinghua knew the taste of the marrow and would sneak into the Jinxiu Courtyard and pester Mo Chenxuan to order it over and over again almost every night.

Even the powerful Mo Chenxuan couldn't resist Gu Qinghua's wolf-like pervert, which was different from ordinary people. Every day when he woke up, his body felt sore as if he had been run over by a big carriage.

After Gu Qinghua personally nursed the old scars on Mo Chenxuan's body day after day, the dark brown scars had turned into a light flesh-pink color.

Even though these flesh-pink scars were slightly conspicuous on the delicate and fair skin like mutton-fat white jade, they were not bad at all. Who would have thought that these marks were now completely covered by the strawberries that Gu Qinghua was biting and sucking diligently.

Mo Chenxuan sat in a spacious wooden bucket and took a bath. The warm water made his aching body feel better.

Mo Chenxuan squinted his eyes, quite enjoying the comfort at this moment. However, when his eyes touched the marks on his body, his beautiful glass-like eyes instantly ignited with blazing fire, and a slight surprised roar escaped from his red lips and white teeth: " Gu Qinghua, you beast!"

By coincidence, Gu Qinghua just happened to walk over from the other side of the screen with a wiping towel. With a satisfied smile on his eyebrows, he said, "I just sneezed twice, and I still think it's strange. So it’s the lady who’s talking about me here?

Come on, let me rub your back for you. "

Compared to Mo Chenxuan, who was feeling sore all over, Gu Qinghua felt refreshed and flushed.

He was dressed in white clothes with a Xuanwen girdle, and everything was neatly arranged.

Mo Chenxuan frowned, extremely puzzled. They both worked hard until midnight, so why was there such a huge difference?

Gu Qinghua dipped the white handkerchief into the bathtub, then leaned over slightly to scrub Mo Chenxuan's body. Looking at the traces of his own efforts, he grinned with a bright smile.