Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 630: The lingering sound, the soft and delicate fox

The throne's gauze curtain swayed continuously, and the lingering sound lingered in the air.

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Two maids were standing outside the palace gate, their faces blushing with shame.

They had seen the Palace Master and the Holy Son being so affectionate many times, but no matter how many times they heard it, they were still embarrassed.

After all, the master of the palace has always been noble, with a dignified aura that looks down on the world. Whether facing the royal officials or facing the army of demons, he has the majesty of looking down on all living beings. But when facing His Royal Highness the Son of God, he will be shy like a little girl.

Putting aside the intermittent love words, it was really a pity that His Highness had to torment her so much that she had to beg for mercy repeatedly.
The two personal maids looked at each other tacitly, blushed and pursed their lips in silence, with only sighs in their hearts.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son is indeed amazing.

In this world, I think only His Highness can completely conquer the Palace Master and make her make such a shameful sound.

only.
"The throne doesn't have much cushioning and feels hard. Will Your Majesty and the Holy Son be uncomfortable?"

The two maids began to grumble to themselves again. "Should we order more incense in the future to make it more romantic so that the queen and the prince can enjoy it more? No, if we continue to enjoy it, the queen's body may not be able to bear it."

"Or prepare some more."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise at the palace door, as if water was being sprinkled on the door.

When the two maids heard the noise, they were stunned for a moment.

By the time they came to their senses, they were already blushing and covering their mouths, with only admiration in their hearts.

The Palace Master's skill is really profound. The throne is more than ten feet away from the palace gate.
No, no, it should be said that His Royal Highness the Holy Son is too powerful to make the Queen lose her composure like this.

In the second half of the night, the intense sex in the palace came to a temporary end.

"Hahu."

Between the wet curtains, the enchanting beauty, her clothes in disarray, was lying on the throne, almost as weak as a boneless being, with her legs hanging lazily.

Ji Shang's long hair was scattered like a waterfall, her face was still flushed, and she looked like she was about to faint at any time, and her breathing was very rapid.

Yang Shifei hugged the limp noblewoman, looked down at her dazed look, and chuckled, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Little Enemies"

Ji Shang pursed her lips to hold a strand of messy hair, her eyes were charming, and she said softly: "It's only been a few days since I last saw you, how come you're even more terrifying."

He still had a slight advantage on the bed at first, but as his strength faded, he gradually became exhausted.

But now, as soon as the battle started, they were killed and their weapons and armor were stripped away. They were almost dizzy with shame. It was as if their lifeblood was caught and they were unable to put up even the slightest resistance.

"I guess it's because of the effective training?" Yang Shifei stroked her bangs and said teasingly, "The power of the star core is brewing and growing in my body, making me feel like I'm reborn, and I have endless energy all over my body."

As he spoke, his fingertips quietly slid down to the beautiful woman's abdomen and tapped it twice: "Now that we have practiced dual cultivation, I have given you some of it. Do you want to try to practice and comprehend it for a while?"

Ji Shang was slightly startled, then she closed her beautiful eyes and secretly practiced her martial arts as she was told. She indeed vaguely felt a strange aura flowing through her body.

“This is woo.”

As the warm palm touched her abdomen, Ji Shang couldn't help but shudder and let out a soft nasal sound.

Yang Shifei smiled gently and said, "Don't think about it now. I will help you mobilize the power of the star core in your body. You can slowly remember the way the breath flows, and you will be able to slowly cultivate this power in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the star core turned into a faint breath and flowed throughout the Dantian meridians.

Ji Shang bit her lower lip lightly, her breathing was sometimes restrained and disordered, sometimes slow and comfortable, and her sexy and graceful body trembled and twisted as the technique was practiced.

After a long while, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "This power is truly amazing."

Now, after just one cycle of circulation, I can feel my strength recovering rapidly, and my body seems to be undergoing a transformation and is radiant with vitality.

But in just a moment, Ji Shang felt clear-headed and energetic. Yang Shifei smiled and said, "It seems to be working very well."

Ji Shang sat up, pressed her chest, felt the energy filling her body, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose again.

The next moment, she turned around and sat astride him, her hands around his neck, smiling softly: "In that case, we have to have a good time again tonight~"

"what?"

Yang Shifei's smile froze. He only had time to speak blankly before the impatient lady kissed him hard.

Soon, the two of them started fighting on the throne again, and it was more intense and passionate than before. It was so intense that the sky was dark.
Noon the next day.

Yang Shifei was drinking tea and eating cakes in the courtyard, silently waiting for his wife to emerge from the bath.

The young maid stood by, with a slightly strange look on her face. She seemed to be struggling for a long time before she spoke in a low voice:

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"what happened?"

"I hope you can be more compassionate to the Palace Master in the future."

The young maid blushed and whispered, "It's a bit exaggerated to toss and turn from night to morning without stopping. The Palace Master will really not be able to bear it."

Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly, and he laughed twice. He really couldn't say, it was Shang Niang who was pestering him.
"Well, I will keep the girl's advice in mind."

"No, don't take it so seriously. Your Highness, just listen a little." The young maid waved her hands again, a little apprehensively saying, "Your Highness is so amazing. The Palace Master must be very happy too."

Seeing that she was getting more and more embarrassed, Yang Shifei couldn't help but laugh twice and shook the cakes in his hand: "Your cooking skills are good. In the future, serve Shang Niang well and let her taste more delicacies from all over the world."

"Okay, okay!"

The young maid's face was rosy, and she soon smiled. She felt that His Royal Highness was approachable and gentle.
"——You all should withdraw first. I will go to the temple with the Holy Son."

A slightly lazy and charming voice suddenly came, and the maids waiting around quickly retreated respectfully.

Soon, Yang Shifei and the charming beauty who slowly floated out of the bathroom were the only ones left in the huge courtyard.

Ji Shang has now changed into a brand new phoenix robe, with her long hair tied up and wearing luxurious hair accessories. She is like a goddess exuding alluring charm, slowly approaching.

Yang Shifei smiled, stood up and took the beautiful woman's outstretched hand: "Are you finally done washing?"

"Um"

Ji Shang's face was flushed, and her voice was a little hoarse and charming. But just as her feet touched the ground, she stumbled and fell limply as if her whole body was numb.

Yang Shifei quickly supported her body and said with a helpless smile: "Still can't stand steadily?"

Ji Shang leaned in his arms, her charming face blushed, and she couldn't help but snorted: "Let me rest for a while, it will be fine."

"The holy scripture is about to begin, and there's no time for you to rest." Yang Shifei chuckled and said, "Do you want me to carry you over?"

"Just support me."

Ji Shang barely stood up with the help and glanced at him with a red face. ".Little rascal."

"what?"

"Nothing." Ji Shang turned her head away and said softly, "I felt quite comfortable with your service last night."

Yang Shifei laughed and said, "How about coming back in the evening?"

"Don't, don't. Then be a little gentler at night."

(End of this chapter)