Su Ya sat next to Lin Fan with her head lowered. Her cheek was slightly red, and she did not dare look at him.
"What is it, Yuan'er?" asked Lin Fan after finishing writing his understanding of Heaven and Earth into a scholarly scripture. He picked up this habit during the Slaughter Trial as a practice to hone his mind and not be affected by the endless killing.
"H-Husband, Yuan'er i-i-is ready to serve you." Her face became even redder than a baboon's butt.
"Oh, what did you cook today?" asked Lin Fan, still looking at the paper in his hand.
"Yuan'er means…to-to fulfill her wife duty."
Lin Fan finally understood her meaning, so he looked at her. He quickly noticed her red cheeks; lust flashed across his eyes for a moment before he quickly hid it.
