The man's perfect body was bathed in the morning light, with strong chest muscles and six abdominal muscles like honey buns neatly arranged.
She has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a perky butt and long legs, her skin is fair and tight, and her lines are as graceful as those of an ancient Greek sculpture.
Qiao Luoluo liked his appearance very much. When she saw him get out of bed, she also got up and tried to help him put on his clothes.
But how could Qiao Luoluo have ever served anyone?
What’s more, the clothes of ancient people were extremely complicated, with a tie on the east side and a button on the west side.
She fumbled around for a long time but couldn't tell what was what.
She raised her eyes stupidly and looked at Qi Xiuyuan, "Your Majesty, I have never helped anyone get dressed. I know my crime..."
After saying this, she bowed down.
Qi Xiuyuan put his arm around her waist and pointed at the bed sheet on the table.
Above is the blood-red camellia that bloomed beneath her after last night's joy.
"I know that my beloved concubine is newlywed, so naturally she has never helped her husband change clothes."
Seeing her face flushed and covering her face in shame, Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help but sneer.
He stroked her slightly sweaty hair with heartache.
Thinking of how she was crying and trembling in pain last night, and how she kept begging for mercy, he felt a little guilty.
If only it were a little lighter.
But she was so attractive, and he was a complete novice in this matter.
It's hard to control yourself.
It's inevitable that it will make her feel a little uncomfortable.
In the future, he will be more careful and gentle to make her more comfortable and happy.
In this way, will she fall in love with me sooner?
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