If this continued, he might not hold out much longer, but to keep Xu Qiaoqiao safe and sound, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure.
Another half-hour passed, and Xu Qiaoqiao finally slowly stopped struggling, instead desperately burrowing into his arms as if seeking out the only source of warmth left.
Mu Ci looked at her reaction, knowing that the effects of the alcohol should have worn off by now, and staying in the bathtub any longer would only make her fall ill.
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