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Fortunately, Han Li was very robust and had strong combat abilities. After discussing the Dao with one of his delicate wives or beautiful concubines, he could hold out for quite some time.
In the following dozen days or so, Han Li did not bother Yuan Youwei, letting her breathe a sigh of relief. The best for her was Han Li's indifference; being an invisible person on Chengsheng Mountain was also not bad.
Han Li deliberately spent more time with Ji Mingyue, the newly initiated female saint, and for the rest of his time, he was with Zimiao Zhen, Xue Yueqing, Ling Lingshuang, Long Yue, Lu Tianxiang, and other delicate wives and beautiful concubines.
One day, Han Li did not get out of bed until the sun was high in the sky.
Ji Mingyue lay in his arms, her slender jade hand caressing his flat and smooth abdomen, her flawlessly beautiful face filled with a look of helplessness.
"Can we not do it?"
