"Wherever my wife goes, I will follow; don't even think about leaving me behind," Dugu Chen said, tugging at her hand with a hint of coquetry.
"Then you'd better get out of bed quickly," Feng Xuxu said as she slapped his hand away and tossed him the clothes she had prepared the night before from the clothes rack.
No sooner had Dugu Chen put on his clothes than the environment before him shifted in a flash. They went from the bedroom to another space, where they proceeded to practice their martial arts. After more than two hours, Feng Xuxu opened her eyes and looked outside through the spatial barrier. Seeing that half an hour had passed outside, she figured it was about time. She got up, tapped Dugu Chen, who was still cultivating beside her, to remind him that time was up, then walked over to the hot spring. She undressed and soaked quietly in the pool.
