Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 672: Beauty in my arms, tenderness like silk

A faint fragrance lingers in the bed curtains, floating like silver threads.

Beautiful women can be vaguely seen lying sideways, with red gauze barely covering their bodies, which actually highlights their graceful curves.

Yang Shifei was lying shirtless in the land of beauties, holding Mo Dao and Shui Li in his arms, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

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With a faint rustling sound, a petite figure slowly sat up, her long silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, half covering her fair and translucent skin.

Yuexi gently stroked her lower abdomen, her breathing was a little disordered, and her face showed some discomfort.

She tilted her body slightly, looked back at Yang Shifei who was still sleeping soundly, her deep silver eyes flickered, and finally turned into wisps of soft shyness.

"Fool."

Yuexi's cherry lips moved slightly, but she was muttering to herself.

She quietly covered her pounding heart, and the extremely clear memory of last night flashed through her mind, and her heart suddenly became a mess.

The dual cultivation of the physical body brought her an impulse that was enough to make her enjoy it.

But the collision and interweaving of hearts made Yuexi intoxicated and linger. Even if she didn't want to consider these mortal feelings, the night was like a brand deeply engraved in the depths of her heart, and she could never forget it.

The mind that is capable of analyzing all the truths in the world now seems to be overloaded and confused.

Yue Xi slowly lowered her eyelashes and asked herself, "Is this the 'human heart' he gave me?"

After a long silence, she quietly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a beautiful smile.

".This feeling is not bad."

"As long as you like it."

A deep yet gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Yuexi's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously stroked the silver hair that fell on her chest, then looked behind her silently.

Yang Shifei was still a little sleepy, and whispered, "It's getting dark outside, why don't you lie down and take a nap?"

Yuexi pursed her lips twice, and a lot of words came to her mouth, but in the end it turned into a sigh:
"You go to sleep, I'm not sleepy."

"Really?" Yang Shifei pulled his right hand out from behind Mo Dao's hip and gently held her wrist: "After so much trouble last night, you must be very tired. Now we are considered a legitimate couple, there is no need to be so shy."

Yuexi tightened her legs as if embarrassed, and a hint of shyness flashed in her silver eyes.

"Just take good care of these girls. I just want to go out for some fresh air and some quiet time."

After saying that, she withdrew her right hand and was about to stand up and leave.

"Wait." But Yang Shifei grabbed her slender waist and held her in his arms, causing Yuexi to stagger and fall back.

The cold goddess looked back at him dimly, and glared at him as if in reproach: "After a night of tossing and turning, aren't you tired of it?"

Yang Shifei smiled and said, "Don't forget to put on your clothes when you go out."

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Yuexi pursed her lips in silence, a faint blush appearing on her fair cheeks.

She brushed her body gently, and strands of silver threads surrounded her body. Soon she was wearing a luxurious and elegant silver dress, with a fine velvet shawl wrapped around her shoulders and arms. In the blink of an eye, she became a graceful and elegant little empress.

But unlike before, she is now more charming and stunning.

"Is this satisfactory?"

Yuexi couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She reached out and flicked Yang Shifei's forehead lightly: "Lie still and don't move."

Yang Shifei smiled innocently: "It's worth my hard work to see you being so gentle. Hiss!"

Before he could finish his words, Yuexi pinched him several times, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Although we are husband and wife, I will not let you speak without restraint."

Yuexi rubbed his waist casually, swallowed the harsh and sarcastic words, and finally just murmured: "You should have a good rest."

After saying this, he turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared, apparently having left the bridal chamber.

"." Yang Shifei smiled lazily, sighing in his heart.

Even though Yuexi was still so cold and taciturn, after last night's heart-to-heart practice, both parties were touched.

Her confusion and her devotion were clearly felt during each kiss.

The repeated double cultivation probed the depths of their hearts, making them both intoxicated. But even so, they still retained a little reserve——

"She just couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart."

The gentle words drifted into his ears. Yang Shifei raised his head slightly and saw that the fairy mother lying in his arms had also woken up. She smiled at him gently and sleepily, "You have been tossing and turning for so long. Do you want me to rub your waist for you?"

"With the Fairy Mother serving me, naturally. Hmm."

Yang Shifei's whole body stiffened slightly, and he exhaled slowly and freely.

The fairy mother's hands were gentle and delicate, and she blushed a little while kneading. "You are getting stronger and stronger. You were so naughty last night, and now you are so energetic again."

Yang Shifei grinned: "I have a woman in my arms, so I can't show my weakness."

"Little rascal."

The fairy mother kissed him on the chest and said softly, "What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll go out and prepare it for you."

Yang Shifei felt a little warm in his heart, and couldn't help but smiled softly: "I want to taste you, how about it?"

The Fairy Mother blushed and her eyes were filled with spring. She quickly straightened her soft and exhausted body and said softly:
"Don't make too much noise, Mo Dao and Shui Li will wake up later, you...夤."

The petite beauty, breathing sweetly like orchid, held onto his strong chest, blushed and danced with her waist twisted, her alluring beauty of the early morning blooming between the gauze curtains of the bed.

After a while, a whispering sound in sleep was heard again from behind the gauze curtain.

The magic knife woke up slowly, staring at Yang Shifei with lifeless eyes, and it seemed that its soul had not yet returned from heaven.

"Still sleepy?"

Yang Shifei couldn't hide the smile on his face and kissed her on the cheek. Modao's body trembled and her eyes came back to her senses.

The black-haired beauty whispered with her red lips, and her charming face, which was still full of spring tide, was suddenly stained with a shy blush, but she rubbed into my shoulder with special attachment.

"Owner."

Mo Dao whispered charmingly, his voice was sweet and sticky, as if his heart was filled with happiness and sweetness.

Although she felt weak all over, she still hugged him tightly as if she was impatient, and her beautiful white legs covered with red marks were hooked around his waist.

Yang Shifei laughed in a low voice and said, "Are you still calling me master now?"

Mo Dao's eyes sparkled, and he leaned close to her ear coquettishly, breathing softly: "You are my husband, and you will always be my master~"

Yang Shifei smiled and touched her cheek: "I still have to call you my wife."

Hearing these two words, Demon Knife trembled even more charmingly, and his eyes became more and more blurred, as if filled with sweetness.

"I want to be a wife too"

Shuili's delicate voice suddenly sounded, and her slender body pressed tightly against him.

There was still a strong trace of sleepiness on her face, and her eyes were half asleep, but she hugged my neck and rubbed it like she was jealous: "My husband, I like it."

Yang Shifei smiled with emotion and hugged her delicate body even tighter.

Demon Knife was watching from the side with eyes flickering, and suddenly whispered in the ear:

"Master, I will help you get up~"

"Uh, what do you want to do?"

Before she finished her words, her hands quietly turned into dense flesh and blood. She smiled seductively, turned around and got into the bed.

Yang Shifei's face froze for a moment, but he soon smiled helplessly and touched the head of the magic knife.

"The morning after the wedding, it doesn't have to be like that"

"Master likes me, too."

(End of this chapter)