Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

boom! ! !

The two solid wood doors slammed heavily against the wall, making a deafening noise.

A strong wind, mixed with icy rain, instantly poured into the house.

"Man'er! Are you tearing the house apart?!"

Qin Ruxue rushed across the threshold, her body radiating cold air.

She had clearly just gotten out of bed, wearing only a thin crimson silk robe.

Outside, wind and rain raged, soaking her shoulders and chest.

The thin, sheer silk clung tightly to her skin, outlining her slender waist and incredibly alluring bust with exquisite detail.

Closely following behind her was Liu Yiyi.

The hem of her light blue gauze skirt was completely wet, and the semi-transparent fabric clung to her two fair and slender thighs.

She carried a windproof lantern in her hand, and the dim candlelight swept around the room.

The two of them stood rooted to the spot.

Beside the bed.

Xia Man'er was startled by the sudden sound of the door being broken down. Her body trembled violently, and she fell to the edge of the bed.

The brocade quilt that had been loosely covering her body slipped completely off her smooth, delicate skin and piled up around her waist, which was so small it could be grasped with one hand.

The upper body is completely exposed.

Those two incredibly white mounds were exposed to the air without any restraint.

With her rapid, trembling breaths, she rose and fell violently, swaying in a dizzying arc.

Even worse, her fair skin was covered with countless conspicuous red marks.

Her collarbone, her neck, and even the high, rounded edge were covered in fresh hickeys.

Further down, at the base of the two overlapping, fair thighs, there were several noticeable finger marks.

The air inside was filled with an extremely strong, decadent scent that belonged only to men and women after sex.

Qin Ruxue's brain instantly went blank.

Wasn't this girl supposed to take care of her sleeping husband tonight?

This care extended to the bedside?!

And judging from the mess in the room, the battle was incredibly fierce!

However, that's not the most explosive part.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

A deep male voice came from the doorway of the study next door.

Lin Mo stepped out of the dimly lit study, barefoot.

He has put away the magic crystal that sealed Luo Xue.

However, after punching the magic crystal three times, the blood and qi of the Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique were still surging wildly within his body.

A fine layer of sweat glistened on his firm pectoral muscles and clearly defined eight-pack abs, gleaming wildly in the lantern light.

The key is.

He wasn't wearing a single piece of gauze on his body.

Naked and frank.

The emperor wore his new clothes with a clear conscience.

Moreover, because the body's Qi and blood are extremely abundant at this moment.

Instead of entering a dormant state, the lower abdomen maintains an extremely arrogant, head-up, half-awake posture.

The air freezes.

Time seemed to stand still.

Four people, eight eyes, staring at each other in this wind-swept bedroom.

Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at himself, completely naked.

I find it interesting.

sloppy.

I was so focused on smashing the magic crystals that I forgot all about how Xia Man'er had torn my clothes to shreds.

He just walked out so brazenly and ran straight into the line of fire.

This is a social disaster!

Qin Ruxue's usually cool and aloof face flushed crimson instantly, the blush spreading visibly to her ears.

She was usually decisive and ruthless on the battlefield, but now she didn't even know where to look.

She glanced at Xia Man'er, half-naked on the bed, her body covered in red marks, and then at Lin Mo, his muscles bulging and head held high, standing at the door of the study.

She almost crushed the hilt of the sword in her hand.

"You...you...you two..."

Qin Ruxue pointed at Lin Mo with her finger, then suddenly turned to Xia Man'er, her tongue twisting in knots.

"What are you doing!"

In comparison, Liu Yiyi's mental fortitude is top-notch.

She only paused for half a second before her gaze swept unabashedly over Lin Mo's muscular body.

They finally lingered on the giant beast for a moment.

puff.

Liu Yiyi covered her mouth and giggled.

Amidst the swaying of the blossoms, the deep cleavage at the neckline of the soaked blue gauze dress was faintly visible.

She carried a lantern, swaying her hips as she walked to the bedside.

Her alluring eyes were full of mischief as she looked down at Xia Man'er, who was still in a daze.

"Little Man'er—"

Liu Yiyi dragged out the last syllable, her voice sweet and cloying.

"Looks like you've put all the moves your sister taught you last night into practice?"

Her gaze swept downwards, landing on a pile of light blue and white strips of cloth on the ground.

"They even tore their clothes..."

Liu Yiyi leaned down, her red lips close to Xia Man'er's ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

"How was it? Did you listen to your sister and completely subdue our husband's little stick...?"

The words "little stick" were uttered.

Xia Man'er's brain suddenly jerked.

In an instant, a fire of aggrieved anger ignited in her previously innocent eyes.

"ah!!!"

Xia Man'er let out a high-decibel scream.

She jumped up from the edge of the bed in a flash.

That move was really too intense.

The brocade quilt that was originally piled up at her waist completely lost its last bit of adhesion and slid down her two straight thighs to the ground.

Xia Man'er stood by the bed.

She placed her hands on her slender waist.

The two heavy mounds on her chest bounced violently up and down with the sudden movement of getting up.

The amazing elasticity created two dazzling white waves in the air.

She didn't care that she was completely naked at that moment; all she could think about was the anger of being deceived.

"Sister Liu! You're a big liar!"

Xia Man'er pointed angrily at Liu Yiyi, her baby face full of accusation.

"You clearly told me it was a small stick! I thought it would be easy to deal with!"

She turned around abruptly, her little finger pointing directly at Lin Mo, who was standing at the door of the study.

"Look at that! That's not some little stick at all!"

"That's clearly a monstrous dragon!!!"

Xia Man'er's voice echoed in the room.

Lin Mo's eye twitched violently.

Gan.

When this girl gets fierce, she really doesn't care about the occasion.

Why are you shouting about these private matters with such self-righteousness?

Qin Ruxue, who was listening from the side, blushed and covered her face with her hands, unable to bear to watch.

Liu Yiyi laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, clutching her stomach with one hand and holding onto the bedpost with the other.

Lin Mo rushed forward in one stride.

The speed is so fast that it leaves afterimages.

He grabbed the brocade quilt from the ground, spread his arms, and wrapped it tightly around Xia Man'er's extremely alluring body.

"Alright, alright, my little darling!"

Lin Mo pressed his hands on her shoulders and forcibly pushed her back onto the bed to sit up.

"Sit down! Sit down now!"

"Take the blanket tighter!"

Lin Mo casually tucked the corner of the blanket around her neck to cover the exposed skin.

"How can you be so naked in front of your older sisters! Don't you girls have any shame?"

Lin Mo reprimanded him in a serious tone, completely ignoring his own current state.

Qin Ruxue finally caught her breath and lowered her hands from her face.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, she was furious.

"How dare you talk about Man'er like that!"

Qin Ruxue's eyebrows shot up and her beautiful eyes widened.

She stretched out her slender, white fingers and pointed them directly at Lin Mo.

"At least she knew to hide in her tent! What about you?!"

Qin Ruxue's gaze lingered on that arrogant "great evil dragon" for a moment before she quickly looked away as if burned, her face turning bright red.

"What are you doing wandering around the house naked!"

"Taking your bird for a walk!?"

Lin Mo spread his hands and shrugged innocently.

He allowed his strong physique to be displayed before the two women.

"Is this my fault?"

Lin Mo raised his foot and kicked the pile of mangled rags on the ground.

"What can I do? My clothes are all torn to shreds."

"I can't even find a loincloth."

Qin Ruxue paused for a moment and looked at the ground.

The silk undergarment was indeed torn into countless pieces, impossible to piece back together.

"Torn to pieces? Who tore it to pieces?"