Agares looked at his little wife, who was pressing down on him and covering him with the blanket, and asked, "Are these bed goddesses fighting?"

Jiang Si chuckled in bed, "Yeah, fairies fighting, a two-person activity, isn't it more exciting than exercising on a machine?"

Agares placed his hand on her waist, only then realizing that she was wearing a nightgown as thin as a cicada's wing with a high slit at the side. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Yes, Your Highness is right!"

Jiang Si lowered her head, pressed her body against him, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Agares instantly turned the tables, forcefully seizing power...

Jiang Dandan, kicked out of bed: "!!!!"

What a worrying aunt she is.

Does it mean that if its yolk and egg white don't mix together and become a mess, its aunt can't live a good life?

A few minutes passed.

The temperature inside the room rose, the breathing became heavier, and the sucking sounds became louder.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

What should we do?

Go ahead and smash it.

Otherwise, he could still call me "Dad."

Even a dog's father can't help a fire that's already in danger.

Uncle Dog and Aunt Dog were in bed.

Ginger Egg is not visible.

Even if you can't see it, there's still a way to overcome it.

With the typical dog-like demeanor, it silently smashed the hard eggshell against the foot of the bed.

A snap.

A sturdy bed.

One leg of the bed collapsed.

The person on the bed paused.

Another click.

A sturdy bed.

Another bed leg collapsed.

The entire bed tilted to its side and sagged.

The person on the bed immediately rolled over.

Agares wrapped his wife tightly in a blanket, picked her up, and placed her on the sofa. He kissed her swollen lips, his eyes swirling with emotion: "Let me see what happened."

Jiang Si's hair was disheveled, her lips were swollen and red, and her voice was slightly hoarse as she breathed heavily: "Okay!"

Agares had taken off his shirt, leaving him in only trousers.

He was not dressed, his upper body was bare, and he had just bent down to check the bed.

Suddenly, a sharp clang of a blade rang out.

Agares instinctively dodged towards his wife, but unexpectedly, a Tang sword clad in red willow branches blocked his way, standing in front of Jiang Si and separating the two of them.

Ginger shreds: "..."

What's going on?

She didn't take out the knife.

How did this knife come out?

They even came out on their own?

Not only did she come out on her own initiative, but she also stood in front of her and Agares, looking exactly like a wicked mother-in-law!

Jiang Dandan, trembling under the bed, terrified of being dragged out by Agares: "!!!!"

Has the savior arrived?

Oh no!

The scapegoat has emerged.

It was indeed a lucky egg.

Two people have been scapegoated at once.

With two bed legs collapsed, its uncle could no longer find its trouble.

Fantastic! Wonderful!

Agares paused, gazing at the Tang sword shrouded in smoke, its surface radiating a dazzling red light. "Jiang Jiang, this sword..."

Jiang Si quickly interrupted him, "I didn't take it out; it came out on its own."

As Jiang Si spoke, she broke free of the blanket wrapped around her, bent down to pick up Agareth's black shirt from the ground, and put it on to cover her body.

Agares stood with its legs bulging, "It might grow up too."

"Oh!" Jiang Si exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say?"

Agares looked at the knife that repeatedly thwarted his attempts to get close to his young wife, his voice hoarse: "It is very likely that it will, like your willow branch, take on a human form!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

Her eyes were wide open, like eggs.

The knife transforms into a human?

A spirit of a weapon?

This is the interstellar age.

Human lifespan can reach three to five hundred years.

What kind of beast can transform into a human?

There are also mermaids and spirit beings.

These beings can become adults, but they are limited by the fact that they are living beings, capable of breathing and making sounds.

But this knife is for adults.

This seems a bit out of the realm of interstellar age, more like cultivation, immortality, or mythology?

Oh my god.

What on earth is this mess?

Jiang Si stood up from the sofa, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, lifting the Tang sword Hunter that was stuck between them: "Honey, this thing is just a pile of scrap metal, it can't turn into a person. The fact that it can move so nimbly is probably thanks to Yan Liu."

“You know about Yanliu. It’s on me, and I don’t restrain it. It can come out whenever it wants. Besides, the hilt of this knife is half of Yanliu’s body, so it’s possible that Yanliu can bring it out with it.”

Agares frowned slightly: "Perhaps you are right, but this knife truly has its own consciousness."

They've developed independent consciousness?

Jiang Si gasped, "Honey, can you put away all these exercise machines in the room? I'm going to the bathroom, just wait a moment."

After saying that, Jiang Si rushed into the toilet and slammed the door shut.

A tug of willow branch wrapped around the knife.

Hang the tobacco willow on the toilet doorknob.

She turned and slipped into her own space.

The spacious area was filled with the aroma of fruit.

Jiang Si stood barefoot on the grass, raised the knife, and tapped it with her finger.

The knife emitted a crisp, clear sound.

Jiang Si made a flourish with her knife and chopped the ground, splitting it open.

The blade exuded a menacing aura, stained with blood and gore.

Jiang Si raised the knife again and scraped her wrist along the sharp edge of the blade. Blood instantly gushed out, fell onto the sharp blade, and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Si watched as blood dripped from her hand and the knife drank blood, and sighed heavily: "Old friends, I know I have a husband now and I've neglected you lately, not giving you any blood to drink. But with so much blood from the Starry Sky Beasts and the Phoenix's fire before, I thought you had advanced and didn't need my blood anymore."

"Oh dear, I didn't expect you guys would need to drink blood. If you wanted to drink blood, you should have said so earlier. Why did you have to stop my husband and me from doing our business?"

"Food and sex are human nature. Once you're full, you want to do things. It's human nature. If you knives and plants can't stop that, then there's no point!"

Tang Dao Hunt: "..."

It emitted a sharp, metallic clang.

He twisted the handle.

He broke free from the grip of Jiang Si's hand and refused to drink the blood.

Jiang Si flicked her hand, pressed on the wound to stop the bleeding, and looked at the knife that had broken free from her and was now standing in front of her. She kicked the back of the knife with her toe: "You little brat, you've got a temper just from saying a few words to you. Can you really transform into a human?"

"I'm telling you, even if you can transform into a human, have a weapon spirit, and a sword soul, you can't do that in front of my husband, and that Yan Liu too..."

As Jiang Si spoke, she pulled the willow branch out of her body, threw it on the ground, and poked it with her hand: "Willow branch, Hunt, you two tell me, can you both transform into human form?"

Willow branches, hunting, one swaying in the wind, the other standing still.

Jiang Si let out a deep breath: "Fine, I'm telling you two, you've got some temper now, huh? Let me tell you, even if you two transform into humans, you better watch out and don't expose yourselves."

"You two must always remember that you are both getting on in years, and I am older than you both. I have more secrets and disguises on my person. Once we are discovered, the laboratory will be our final destination. Do you still want to go back to the laboratory?"