Inside the room.
Looking at the black breastplate in Ning Tian's hand, Luo Wuqing frowned slightly and fell into a long silence. She was trying to convince herself that her husband shouldn't be a pervert.
but.
In the world of Tianxuan, there is a custom of giving women breastplates!
"hey-hey."
"Honey, what are you standing there for?"
"This is a good thing. This breastplate should be a divine artifact. However, given your strength, it will be difficult for you to fully utilize the characteristics of a divine artifact."
Ning Tian said with a smile.
After all, for a divine artifact to fully utilize its functions, it requires at least equal strength.
"A divine artifact?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Wuqing was taken aback.
In the past six months, her husband has even acquired a magical artifact?
What did he do?
"Yes, a magical artifact."
Ning Tian said something, then reached out and touched Luo Wuqing's chest, then quickly withdrew his hand. "Hmm, the size is just right. I was right, only you, my wife, can wear this breastplate."
"you…"
Luo Wuqing gritted her teeth, her face slightly flushed.
This guy's groping hand immediately reached out.
"Alright. Honey, give it a try."
Ning Tian said somewhat impatiently.
He swore he wasn't doing it to see his wife change clothes; he simply wanted to witness the power of the breastplate.
right.
That's exactly right.
"Um…"
Luo Wuqing nodded slightly, then stretched out her jade hand and took the breastplate from Ning Tian's hand. But the moment she took it, her expression suddenly turned cold, and then the spiritual energy behind her transformed into a pair of scissors.
She raised her eyes and looked at Ning Tian.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.
“My dearest husband, don’t you have anything to explain about this breastplate?”
"Um?"
...
"Cough cough."
Upon hearing this, Ning Tian coughed dryly, his old face darkening.
"Haha."
"Um?"
Luo Wuqing's lips curled into a slight smile, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes. She rose slightly and walked towards Ning Tian, gently pressing down on him. "If you don't speak properly, I'm afraid..."
As he spoke.
Her hand reached out in one direction.
"hiss…"
Ning Tian trembled, swallowing hard as he looked at the peerless beauty so close to him.
"To tell or not to tell."
Luo Wuqing moved closer, almost lying on his chest.
"Ahem, tell me, tell me."
Ning Tian coughed lightly. Although the current position was very comfortable, he was worried that if his wife's spiritual scissors behind her weren't careful, they might separate from each other. He couldn't afford to take that risk.
immediately.
He then recounted the story of the Lord of Death.
"I see."
Luo Wuqing got up from Ning Tian, withdrew her hand, and glanced at Ning Tian: "You just happened to steal someone's breastplate. Are you sure you didn't do it on purpose? You... are you a pervert?"
"Hey!"
"Who keeps saying their husband is a pervert!"
Ning Tian retorted irritably, "I told you, it was just an accident."
no way.
We can't say it's because of that incompetent system.
They have no choice but to take the blame themselves.
"Hmm~"
Luo Wuqing snorted, then looked at the breastplate in her hand, her eyebrows relaxed slightly, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly: "Alright then, I'll accept this gift."
"Um?"
"Honey, don't you dislike things that other people have used?"
Ning Tian was somewhat surprised.
As an empress, Luo Wuqing naturally possessed her aloofness. She never liked anything that others had used. However, he was an exception, and the fact that he could share a husband with Su Yueyao was also an exception.
"snort."
"I'll learn from you. After all, it's a powerful tool, so why not take it?"
"As the saying goes, 'A woman follows her husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog.'"
Luo Wuqing said with an innocent look on his face.
"..."
Ning Tian's lips twitched. He wasn't a chicken!
A smile appeared on Luo Wuqing's lips, a warmth filling her heart. There was one more thing she hadn't said, because... this was a gift from Ning Tian, and that's why she couldn't bear to refuse it.
"alright."
"Turn your back right away, I need to change my clothes."
Luo Wuqing said something, urging him on.
"Oh... okay."
Although Ning Tian said "oh," he didn't make any physical movement, clearly indicating that he wasn't going to turn around and wanted to watch, so what could they do to him?
"..."
Luo Wuqing paused for a moment, then looked at Ning Tian with affection before a series of rustling sounds began to emanate from him.
A touch of white jade, warm, soft, and tender.
Ning Tian watched with great interest. Anyway, he wasn't looking at other women, so there shouldn't be any problem with him looking at his own wife, right?
After a while.
"Is it...good-looking?"
Luo Wuqing covered the bear with her hands, a slight blush on her pretty face, and asked Ning Tian.
"..."
"You're blocking my view, how am I supposed to see it?"
Ning Tian sighed, rubbing his forehead.
The next moment, Luo Wuqing lowered his hands.
"nice."
Ning Tian looked over and realized that his judgment was indeed correct. The dress fit his first wife perfectly, not a bit too much or too little.
"That's good."
Luo Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, how powerful is this artifact? Should I try punching it?" Just then, Ning Tian stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and said.
"Even if you punch me, it won't do any harm. Even if I'm not wearing any, your punch won't hurt me at all."
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