The next morning, the sky was still bright.
The energetic Chen An did not sleep the entire night.
Jiu Ji's body was very weak and could not withstand the torture.
Gu Xinyue and Shen Qingyi were pregnant and couldn't be touched.
Under such circumstances, Song Huaying and Wen Zhiyun could only suffer.
In the room, on the bed.
Wen Zhiyun lay on the bed and didn't want to move. She just kept panting.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. As she thought about it, she couldn't help but slap Chen An's thigh. She complained delicately,
"You're a Soul Formation Realm Cultivator, but I'm only a Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator two realms lower than you. Don't you know how to show mercy to women?!"
"You're doing it again. You didn't have any objections when you were doing it. When you're done, you're pretending to grumble. You're arrogant, aren't you?"
