"You have to learn to control yourself. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."
"If your body collapses, how can I live?"
"I won't allow you to do this anymore, endlessly."
Zhang Wuji said: "Miss Han, this, this can't be blamed on me."
"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being so charming."
"If I choose to be restrained when I am with you, it will be the greatest insult to you."
Han Zhao's cheeks turned red: "Young Master, you, you are so annoying."
"If you were more restrained, I would never feel that you were insulting me."
Zhang Wuji turned to look at Zhu'er again and said to her, "Sister Zhu'er, do you think I should exercise restraint?"
What surprised Zhang Wuji was that Zhu'er nodded without hesitation.
He said to Zhang Wuji, "Brother Wuji, you should exercise some restraint."
"We sisters are willing to serve you in any way we can, but if it always goes on like this, we are really worried."
"After all, you are not made of iron."
"If you really exhaust yourself, I, I won't live anymore."
Zhang Wuji smiled helplessly: "Zhu'er, you still don't understand your brother Wuji."
"My Nine Yang Divine Art has already reached perfection."
"If there were no war, the power in my body would have accumulated too much."
"If you ask me to restrain myself at this time, it is obvious that you want to murder your husband."
Zhu'er said shyly: "Brother Wuji, you, you are talking nonsense. The Nine Yang Divine Art is the most superior martial art in the world."
"How come it becomes that kind of kung fu in your mouth!"
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