Good Morning, Mister Dragon! Chapter 762 – It Seemed That His Arm Was Really Not Hurting Anymore

Chapter 762: It Seemed That His Arm Was Really Not Hurting Anymore

“It doesn’t just need to be washed after it is used. It also has to be washed before it is used!” Long Sijue’s gaze darkened in desire as he gazed at her.

Su Qianxun was rendered speechless.

“It’s better if I don’t wash it, then.”

She rose and was about to flee when Long Sijue grabbed her and dragged her back towards the bathtub. Su Qianxun could clearly hear the sound of him sucking in a sharp breath.

“What’s wrong. Is your wound hurting? Can you be more careful?” Su Qianxun was furious and anxious. She nervously grabbed his arm.

It was indeed painful for him to grab Su Qianxun like that just now, but the pain was not too bad. After all, the wound was just a normal wound, and he would be fine after it recovered.

Just as he was about to say that he was fine, Su Qianxun suddenly lowered her head and kissed his wound.

Long Sijue could feel her soft lips on his wound. The wound was hurting a little before this, but miraculously, he no longer felt any pain after the kiss. Instead, there was a numb and pleasant feeling.

The young woman only moved her lips away from his wound after a long time. She asked nervously, “Is it still hurting?”

Long Sijue could no longer hold himself back when he saw the way she worried about him. He climbed out of the bathtub, carried her, and walked into the bedroom.

“You haven’t dried yourself yet.” Su Qianxun subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck to stop herself from sliding down.

“There’s no time for that!”

Long Sijue walked over to the bed and placed her on the bed. He lowered his head and kissed her. He kissed her so forcefully that it was as if he was trying to eat her up.

Very soon, the young woman drowned in his passion.

He made love to her so passionately this time that she did not even have the chance to catch her breath.

Even until she had fallen into a deep slumber in his arms, Long Sijue was not satisfied yet. He had not had enough of her as he kissed her petite face.

Long Sijue gazed at the still, sleeping face. He could not imagine how cold his world would become if it no longer had her in it one day.

When Su Qianxun woke up, her waist and back were aching. This man was getting stronger and stronger. They only made love once, but she almost died. She felt as if her waist was going to break.

She could hear the sound of water flowing ringing out of the bathroom. Long Sijue was probably inside.

A notification rang out from her cell phone. She grabbed it and glanced at it. It was another message from Rong Yebai, which consisted of three photographs.

Su Qianxun tapped on the message. There was a dinner dress in each photograph. One was red, one was blue, and the other one was gray. All of them were very beautiful.

苏千寻打开看了一眼,三款礼服,红蓝灰三色,都很漂亮.

Rong Yebai had sent a voice message after the photographs. “Take a look at these three dresses and choose your favorite.”

“Young Master Rong, we’re only attending an award ceremony. I only need one dress, and I think that the pink one from yesterday is good enough.”

Long Sijue heard what Su Qianxun was saying when he was walking out of the bathroom, and his expression froze. He was holding his cell phone, and there was a photograph on the screen too. It was the dress that he had asked Luther to hurry up and complete…

Su Qianxun put her cell phone on the bed when she saw him and retreated into the blanket bit by bit. Soon, she was out of Long Sijue’s sight.

But…

Long Sijue pulled the blanket off Su Qianxun’s body. Su Qianxun immediately started to look for her clothes. But her clothes were more than ten feet away on the couch.

She really did not know how he had managed to throw her clothes this far yesterday…

It seemed that his arm was really not hurting anymore. After all, he was able to exert such great force.

“You asked Rong Yebai to buy your dinner dress?”

Su Qianxun immediately grabbed the blanket and covered herself. She flashed an awkward smile. “Yeah… I’m attending the award ceremony with him, and he said that we should wear matching clothes, so he offered to help me with getting a dress.”

“Have you decided on which dress to wear?” Long Sijue fixed his gaze on her and asked.

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