Yan Yu is really strong.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Lady Yan rolled her enchanting eyes. She was like a little bug inside her man's stomach. At this moment, she wrapped her arm around Li Yuan's and said softly, "Am I not still your wife?"
"Yes, indeed."
Li Yuan embraced her shoulders.
Originally, his stress came only from the Red Lotus Thieves and Xinghai outside, from the Zhu Family being wiped out in one night.
But now, his stress had one more source, and that was his own wife.
...
...
Several days later.
Inside a certain mansion outside the original Inner City of the Blood Saber Sect.
Yu Chaoyin was sitting in the autumn wind.
He really knew how to enjoy himself.
Beside him and behind him were all beauties, some massaging his shoulders, some pounding his calves, some feeding him delicacies.
Yet, Yu Chaoyin's eyes appeared somewhat deep and heavy.
These beauties were all maids he had collected.
