C1483 Treating Her
Sensing Chu Qing's cool touch, Fu Ling, still unconscious, let out a soft moan and pressed her body close to his. The proximity brought back memories of the previous night when Fu Ling, like a mischievous sprite, had tempted him, and for a moment, he had nearly lost his self-control.
"I'm such a beast!" Chu Qing chastised himself with a harsh slap to his own face. There was Fu Ling
