"Hahaha, Luo'er, you are so cute." Xuanyuan Yu was elated, he lowered his head, and pressed a resounding kiss on his wife's cheek, then stuck to her ear, with an ambiguous voice, Said, "It turns out that Luo'er wants it. Although she wants to satisfy you as a husband, your current body is not good..."

The veins on Ling Luo's forehead popped out.

"Why do you always think about that obscene thing in your mind!"

She gave a wife-slave a hard blow on the head.

"I'm telling you serious! Hundan."

"Ouch~"

On Xuanyuan Yu's head, a big lump bulged and steamed.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you."

With a sullen face, Ling Luo pushed away the man in front of her, got off the bed, put on her shoes, and headed out of the stone house.

"Luoer, where are you going?"

A certain wife slave covered the bag on her head with one hand, grievance and anxiety flashed across her black eyes.

"I'll go see the vines."

After waking up, Ling Luo's body was obviously much better, at least she could move freely.

She went straight out of the gate of the stone house and headed towards the Houshan Hot Spring.

That vine really caught her attention.

She always felt that there seemed to be some secret hidden in it.

Xuanyuan Yu was startled.

He hurriedly followed her footsteps, catching up, his big hands like eagle claws firmly held her slender arms: "Don't go!"

His expression was very serious, with an undeniable majesty, and there was a faint undercurrent surging in his eyes like black holes.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, turned her head, and said, "I'm just going to take a look."

"Don't look!"

He is like a domineering king, exuding the aura of a king who is not angry and majestic around his body.

Ling Luo frowned even deeper, and asked, "Why? I want to go."

"The demon vine is dangerous and will suck your spiritual power. If you go there again, your body will really be destroyed."

He rarely showed such a serious expression to her, but once her life was at stake, he couldn't care less.

"No, I will be careful. Just take a look from a distance."

Ling Luo was a little anxious, struggling to get rid of Xuanyuan Yu's restraint, but his big hand was too strong, and he couldn't break free at all.

What was even more irritating was that in the next moment, this domineering guy actually hugged her across the waist, stepped across the threshold, and walked towards the stone house.

"Well--"

Her body was placed on the soft bedding again.

Immediately afterwards, an aggressive, hard body covered her, oppressing her.

"Yu—" she called him flatteringly, with a long ending.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work.

He still stared at him with that tense, dying eyes, as if she would die immediately as soon as she got out of his sight.

"Sanggong, I really just went to take a look."

"No! No discussion! Shut up!"

Xuanyuan Yu refused thoroughly.

Ling Luo struggled a few times, but to no avail. She was firmly crushed under him, unable to move at all.

"All right……"

With a sigh, she finally compromised.

"What a tyrant." Ling Luo couldn't help complaining.

"It doesn't matter if you are a tyrant, a fool, or even a beggar. Anyway, you just stay on the bed and rest obediently."

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her deeply, his black eyes stretched out, hiding fragile emotions.

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