Shen Ye said in a trembling voice, "Huanxi, Master is dying..."

"I won't die, I won't let Master die." Huanxi supported Shenye's moon with one hand and held his hand with the other, gently kissing his fingertips. A feeling flowed through her body, making her even weaker.

Tears welled up in Shen Ye's eyes, and her voice began to tremble with sobs, "Joy..."

"Master, you look so beautiful when you cry..." Huanxi sighed, her voice full of longing. Suddenly, she became fierce, causing Shenye to lose control and cry out loud.

"Master, the harder you cry, the more agitated I get! What should I do?"

Shen Ye was no longer rational enough to think. He sat in Huan Xi's arms, feeling a deep sensation that gave him the illusion that he was about to be pierced through.

As Huanxi pinched his waist and pulled him down, Shenye shook his head while crying.

"No, no, Huanxi, please, Master..."

The weak, feeble pleas for mercy from the still night were shattered by the intense joy.

Huanxi pinched his chin, swallowing all his sobs.

"Master, I'm sorry..." Huanxi breathed heavily, his eyes filled with undisguised intense emotion. He leaned close to Shen Ye's ear, exhaling hot breath full of longing, and whispered, "I love you!"

In the hazy darkness, he only heard the words "I'm sorry," but he had no time to think about them.

Gradually, he completely lost consciousness in the surging heat...

When Shen Ye woke up, he was a little dazed, but the pain in his body quickly brought him back to his senses.

Every part of his body was injured, even his lips were red and swollen...

This shows just how crazy Huanxi was yesterday!

His desire to pierce through the darkness was terrifying, like a demon from hell.

Nevertheless, Shen Ye had to admit that he was going further and further astray in the days when he was intoxicated by joy...

So far away, yet now he's actually starting to reminisce about last night's experience?

How embarrassing!

This is truly the legendary case of being seduced and subdued!

Don't let Huanxi's gentle and weak appearance fool you; in those situations, she's like a hungry wolf, always devouring Shenye until not even bones are left!

Rubbing his aching head, Chen Ye threw back the covers and got out of bed, only to find the sheets stained with various marks...

Shen Ye couldn't help but wonder, how many times would it take to reach this level?

If it's this crazy every day, and it happens so many times, then the question is, why didn't she die from exhaustion as the legend says?

Is it because you're happy that you're in good health?

Or is it because he is a god?

Forget it, why think about these things? Shouldn't we be happy that we died without any money?

He's dead. Won't he be lonely in the days to come?

I jumped out of bed and saw that the clothes I wore yesterday were torn to shreds in the corner of the bed, and black lines were sliding down my forehead.

Do you have a grudge? Couldn't you have just undressed properly? Why did you have to resort to violence!

Chen Ye ignored the clothes that Huanxi had torn to pieces, which were now unwearable. Enduring the discomfort of being used by the person beneath him, he casually found some clothes to put on, pushed open the door, and went out.

It was already high in the sky when Shen Ye opened the door, and the warm sunlight shone in, bathing him in a cozy and comfortable warmth, as if all the pain had disappeared!

Chen Ye closed his eyes, tilted his head back, felt the warmth of the sunlight on his face, and breathed in the warm air.

"Comfortable!"

I looked around but didn't see Huanxi. What has that child been up to this time?

Upon reaching the front hall, Sixteen was sweeping the courtyard.

"Sixteen, where's Huanxi? I ​​haven't seen him."