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... en Qinghe’s waist and collapsed onto the wedding bed, his breath heavy with alcohol on the back of her neck, "We are married now, you are my bride."
Shen Qinghe didn’t know the extent of Dongfang Wuya’s drunkenness and she wasn’t sure if he would remember what happened tonight when he woke up in the morning.
If she were to push him off the bed, she wondered if he’d hold a grudge when he remembered tomorrow...
"You smell nice." Dongfang Wuya spoke clearly, his tongue not s ...
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