One person can withstand a thousand troops! ...
She flicked off the blood from her hand coldly. The ground was littered with debris, and nearly everyone had been killed. She slowly turned around and looked towards him, just as she did back then. His expression was blank and wooden, staring at her without any emotion, but in his dark eyes, it seemed as though flames were dancing...
She rushed over, grabbed the beast skin he was wearing, and pulled it towards herself fiercely, simultaneously lifting her chin and biting his lips hard!
Afterward, she looked at him. "How about now, does it feel real? Or should I punch you again? I heard that when people dream, they don't feel pain!"
She shook her small fist, her wrist cracking audibly.
He was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned bright red.
"Wife, Wife, Wife..."
