"It seems that the following should be the information about Xuanyan Lake that Hu Er mentioned..."
Wan Zhuliu muttered to himself and turned over the things below to look at them.
Time flies.
In a blink of an eye, it was late at night.
Bang!
There was a knock on the door.
Wan Zhuliu looked up and felt that the person who came was very hot and his breathing was a little sticky. It should be his wife Mo Lingling who had become much plump recently.
Without putting down the things in his hands, he said, "Is that Lingling? Come in!"
Crunch!
When the door opened, it was Mo Lingling. She was wearing a plain dress and her plump figure was a little scary.
Wan Zhuliu remembered that before she gave birth, Mo Lingling was only about 90 years old and weighed less than 100 pounds.
Now, just the waist and...
He shook his head slightly, putting the thought aside.
At this time, Mo Lingling also approached.
He then realized that the other person was wearing quite thin clothes.
"Husband!" Mo Lingling's face turned pink. "Sheng'er will sleep with Xiaoyue today. Let's rest together!"
"Well……"
How could Wan Zhuliu not understand Mo Lingling's meaning at this moment? He could only hug her in his arms. Feeling the warmth coming from her body, his heart couldn't help but feel warm.
"I haven't been with you for a long time, Lingling. Let's leave the children alone tonight!"
"Um……"
The lights flickered, and Wan Zhuliu picked up Mo Lingling.
One day passed.
It was not even morning when Wan Zhuliu woke up, but he still held Mo Lingling silently, enjoying the tender time they had together.
"Home……"
He murmured softly, and in his heart he roughly understood why some warriors would rather have a wife and children than continue to pursue the limits of martial arts.
"Everyone has their own choices. I not only want a home, but also... to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts!"
Snap, clack!
Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.
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