Waste material against the sky: the supreme concubine

A painful scream came from a dark mountain forest, "Ah!"

"Yao'er!" Yuan Hao stepped forward to support Lan Yao who was about to fall to the ground.

Looking at Lan Yao who was sweating profusely in his arms, he stretched out his hand to gently wipe the sweat on her forehead, and cried out with concern, "Yao'er, wake up!"

Lan Yao slowly opened her eyes, looked at Yuan Hao looking at herself anxiously, smiled slightly, and comforted, "I...I'm fine!"

"It's fine, I'm scared to death!" Hearing Lan Yao's words, Yuan Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Yao, who fell into Yuan Hao's arms, had no extra strength at all at this moment, leaning against his arms and gasping for breath.

Yuan Hao picked up Lan Yao like a princess and walked towards the hut.

Lan Yao leaned against Yuan Hao's arms, her cheeks blushed due to her firm chest.

Yuan Hao put Lan Yao on the bed carefully, covered the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Yao'er, do you feel any discomfort in your body now?"

"I'm fine, I'm just tired now!" Lan Yao shook her head slightly and said.

"It's fine, it's late now, you should have a good rest first!" Yuan Hao nodded slightly, and wiped the sweat off Lan Yao's face, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Lan Yao pursed her lips, wanted to say something but didn't say it, letting herself be eroded by exhaustion.

Yuan Hao was relieved to see Lan Yao fall into sleep all of a sudden.

"I must have suffered a lot this time!" Yuan Hao shook his head helplessly and left Lan Yao's room.

Lan Yao didn't wake up until near noon the next day. She stretched her waist and felt her muscles and bones gurgling.

"Oh, I slept so comfortably!" Lan Yao said with a smile.

Yuan Hao called out from outside the room, "Yao'er, come out to eat!"

Lan Yao immediately walked out of the room, looked at Yuan Hao arranging the chopsticks, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yuan, why do you always have such a coincidence?"

"It's said that we are destined!" Yuan Hao said with a smile.

Lan Yao gave Yuan Hao a blank look, she was serious, but this guy was not serious.

Lan Yao took a few sips of porridge and looked at Yuan Hao, "Brother Yuan, thank you yesterday!"

"For Madam, it should be!" Yuan Hao looked up at Lan Yao and suddenly said with a smile.

Lan Yao's cheeks were slightly red, she sat at the table and watched the food.

Yuan Hao put some vegetables in Lan Yao's porridge with concern, and said, "Your current cultivation level has dropped again, and you will probably have to rebuild it again, aren't you worried?"

"Huh?" Lan Yao was taken aback, feeling her own cultivation, only the low-rank warrior remained, which was weaker than her original cultivation, "It has dropped so much, but at least it's all balanced!"

"It's balanced. Next, you have to practice the other four skills with me. It's really urgent to learn them within two months!" Yuan Hao nodded and said worriedly.

"Brother Yuan, don't worry!" Lan Yao said with a smile, "I will definitely learn well, my talent should be very good!"

Immediately, Yuan Hao raised his chin proudly and said, "That's right, I don't even look at who you are, my Yuan Hao's wife!"

"Who is your wife!" Lan Yao angrily threw a chopstick in her hand.

"Hidden weapon!" Yuan Hao caught the chopsticks thrown by Lan Yao, and said helplessly, "Yao'er, you are so fierce, I will be afraid in the future!"

Lan Yao once again threw out the remaining chopsticks angrily, "Fuck you!"

"Hidden weapon!" Yuan Hao swallowed, looking at the chopsticks caught by him in front of his eyes, it really was a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart, "Okay, don't talk, hurry up and eat! It will start after a while!"

Lan Yao pointed to the chopsticks in Yuan Hao's hand and said, "The hidden weapon... No, I haven't given the chopsticks yet!"

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