Mu Qianyue stepped forward, entwining his arm, and with a rare coquettish smile said, "Anyway, I just think you're amazing."
The young girl raised her beautiful little face, her bright eyes like autumn waters, her rosy lips slightly pouting, cute with a touch of allure. Nalan Jing felt a tightness in his throat, a fire rising in his lower abdomen, and suddenly he scooped her up in his arms and walked into the room.
"I'm also amazing in bed."
"..."
A sly glint flashed in his purple eyes, "Wife, it's time for the evening workout."
Pfft!
Mu Qianyue just wanted to cough up old blood. Weren't they just discussing artifact refining? How did the conversation suddenly change like this!! Wuuu, about to be devoured again!
"Ugh… I haven't showered yet…" Mu Qianyue's frustrated and conflicted voice came from within the room.
"No worries, the original flavor is also quite nice." The man's gentle voice was like a musical note, with a hint of hoarseness and allure.
"..."
