However, compared to blue marks, there were red marks all over the body.
Su Wanwan's mind went blank for a moment.
I vaguely remember the way this man held her calf and kissed it passionately.
The man, his face still damp with water droplets, looked at her with satisfaction: "Do you like it?"
Su Wanwan picked up some rose petals from the water and threw them at him: "Do you do this with other people too?"
The man sighed. "Go and find out, when have I ever been with anyone else?"
"You're so domineering, how could I dare?"
Su Wanwan turned her face away.
He's the domineering one, isn't he?
I pushed her down for no reason, and somehow she ended up like this.
They look very skilled.
Her curiosity about him grew even stronger.
I must say, although I was very tired last night, I really enjoyed it.
...
Madam Yu's death was a tragedy for the Yang family, but for Lu Xingjian, it opened up an incredibly bright path.
Wanwan is noticeably more vibrant than she was a few days ago.
Especially after the two of them broke through the barrier of their romantic relationship, they became even more familiar and intimate.
He felt that he couldn't keep her locked up at home; he needed to take her out more often to help her regain her memory.
In return, Lu Xingjian was quite generous, not only bestowing upon Madam Yu the title of First-Rank Lady and granting her two altars for sacrifices, but also arranging for the Ministry of War and relevant government departments to provide support for Madam Yu's return to her hometown for burial.
This was the highest level of funeral rites for a woman of high rank.
The Yang family received great favor from the emperor, while the Duke of Wei's mansion was in a state of desolation.
Zhou Wanxiu was only pretending to have miscarriage.
But the death of Madam Yu frightened her so much that she actually had a miscarriage.
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