But... Larilo gave him no chance to explain or resist, directly raising the stakes, forcibly awakening Qiu Tu's brother.
To be honest, men, this kind of creature, really are like big-headed sons with small-headed dads.
So Qiu Tu truly wanted to have some ambition. But... some things, ambition really isn't enough.
So... in the end, Qiu Tu still lay flat on his back in bed, then silently comforted himself in his heart, 'Forget it, forget it, it's all just a means to please oneself.'
'Even if she goes a bit too far, so what? It's enough that she is willing to put effort for the emperor.'
And so, a wild night passed.
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Just as he was thinking like this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face, and then untied her waistband.
The next moment, the robe slipped off, appearing before Qiu Tu was a body as smooth as white jade, delicately carved.
Qiu Tu:.....
Qiu Tu admitted, at that moment, his heart seemed to skip a beat.