"Don't lie, lying is not good behavior."
"Okay, how about this: after I'm done tidying up, if you get out of bed, we won't hug anymore, okay?"
Looking into Jiang Hanxi's beautiful, cold eyes, Wang Feng thought of a good idea, subtly giving Jiang Hanxi a choice.
"I should start cultivating now. You can go and pack your things."
Instead of directly answering Wang Feng's question, Jiang Hanxi changed the subject.
Then... he sat up cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and assumed a standard cultivation posture, remaining motionless.
As everyone knows, the time required for meditation is very long, and that time is more than enough for Wang Feng to finish cleaning the house.
"OK."
Wang Feng pretended not to know what she meant, got up and started washing the room, and finally put the scraps of clothing on the floor into his storage space.
After the entire house was completely renovated, just like before, Wang Feng slowly stopped.
But I still checked it again, not entirely reassured.
He and Jiang Hanxi were equally possessive; he would never allow anyone else to touch anything belonging to Jiang Hanxi.
Then Wang Feng took out a bottle of floral fragrance liquid to dispel the odor in the room before turning back to look at Jiang Hanxi.
Jiang Hanxi was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, cultivating with her eyes closed.
It seemed as if she hadn't heard Wang Feng's question about giving her a choice.
Wang Feng climbed back onto the bed and gently poked Jiang Hanxi's chest, causing the blush that had faded to rise again.
Jiang Hanxi endured the discomfort of being poked and slowly stopped breathing, finally slapping away Wang Feng's hand that kept poking her.
"That's not allowed."
Jiang Hanxi slapped Wang Feng's hand and then gently scolded him.
"This is called an equivalent exchange. If you don't let me poke you, then I won't hug you."
Wang Feng turned his head away and lay down on the bed, pretending to be angry.
Sometimes, men can't be too tough, especially when it comes to a cool and aloof fairy like her.
But Wang Feng had no idea that he had gone too far this time.
Seeing his blatant trick, Jiang Hanxi knew in her heart that her husband was definitely doing this on purpose!
But he... really won't hug me anymore...
Jiang Hanxi sat there for a moment, feeling somewhat at a loss, unsure of what to say.
Jiang Hanxi thought for a while and decided to stand up for herself. She realized that she always sided with her husband, which made him more and more demanding.
"If you don't want to hug me, then I won't."
Jiang Hanxi's voice turned colder and took on a hint of anger, making Wang Feng's heart skip a beat.
Oh my god, this has really made her angry.
Wang Feng sensed Jiang Hanxi sitting cross-legged and meditating again beside him.
The aura around her, which absorbed spiritual energy, became sharper, which was definitely due to her anger.
Because of this, Jiang Hanxi discovered a barrier in the path to the realm she was searching for within her body.
A barrier at the mid-stage Quasi-Emperor level!
Already somewhat angry, Jiang Hanxi controlled the icy immortal power within her body and immediately crashed heavily into the barrier.
Having previously reached the peak of the early Quasi-Emperor stage due to the immortal energy, she now seems to have divine assistance.
boom!!
A powerful surge of energy, indicating a breakthrough to the Quasi-Emperor realm, emanated from the area, instantly striking the surrounding top-grade Saint-level barrier.
The once transparent barrier rippled and formed a layer of frost, but eventually slowly returned to calm.
Click!
Click!
Because Wang Feng didn't expect Jiang Hanxi to break through so suddenly, he didn't release his power to suppress her aura.
This caused the entire room to freeze instantly with crackling sounds, and even Wang Feng was no exception, with a layer of frost appearing on his body.
After realizing what was happening, Wang Feng hurriedly sat up and released his Quasi-Emperor aura to dispel the ice, but his body became much colder.
Mid-stage Quasi-Emperor Wang Feng VS Mid-stage Quasi-Emperor Han Xi.
Both being mid-stage Quasi-Emperors, Jiang Hanxi's aptitude was only slightly weaker than his, yet the frost still made his body stiffen slightly.
Of course, it was only a little stiff and cold, after all, Wang Feng was already at the peak of the mid-stage Quasi-Emperor.
"My wife, you've broken through to a higher level?"
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, who was slowly calming down, and asked her a question with some joy, but his body was trembling slightly.
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi slowly opened her eyes and saw Wang Feng, whose face was red from the cold and who was still trembling slightly.
In an instant, the icy aura that had just broken through its barrier softened a bit, and the coldness on its body subsided.
"My wife, let me hug you..."
Wang Feng didn't say anything else. He opened his arms and immediately asked for a hug, his body trembling slightly.
Jiang Hanxi looked at him for a while, then stopped worrying about what had just happened and slowly moved closer to Wang Feng's embrace.
Finally, the two of them went to bed together, covered themselves with the blanket, and hid their heads under it as well.
In an instant, both of their vision was plunged into darkness.
Feeling Wang Feng's slightly cold body, Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but suppress her own icy aura and move a little closer to him.
In the darkness, Jiang Hanxi suddenly felt her lips being abruptly blocked and bitten.
Then a pair of hands began to roam over her body, causing Jiang Hanxi's delicate body in bed to tremble involuntarily.
Looking at the bedding from the outside, one could see that the bedding was rising and falling intermittently.
"uh-huh......!"
Accompanied by a muffled groan from someone whose mouth was gagged, the blankets fell silent.
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