After everyone had dispersed, Leng Sichen closed the door behind him and entered the room.
Now only three people remained in the room.
"Out with it, what on earth happened?"
No sooner had Leng Sichen spoken than Ou Mingxuan jumped up with a howl like his backside was on fire, quickly scurried next to Leng Sichen, and shivered behind him, "Leng Sichen, your wife is a monster! Look, look at my hands, my feet, my waist, my clothes!"
Ou Mingxuan lifted his sleeping robe as he spoke to show Leng Sichen the extent of someone's crimes.
Ou Mingxuan's body was marked with several bruises and wounds, with his left arm's sleeve completely torn off, as if it had been roughly ripped away. Luckily, because he had been sitting sideways, people outside hadn't noticed.
Leng Sichen looked at the wretched state of Ou Mingxuan: "..."
Then he glanced at Xia Yuxun, and that look nearly made him hard...
Her gaze was enough to make even a saint lose control!
