In the master bedroom, with its gentle orange light creating a cozy atmosphere, the similarly soft and comfortable bed was, however, empty.
Gu Jue's brows knitted slightly as his hand, which had been unbuttoning his clothes, abruptly stopped.
The intuition of a Super Beastman allowed him to immediately determine that his wife must be in the bathroom. But it was so late, why was she still in there?
Watching Gu Jue stride towards the bathroom, on this side, White Tiger and Vermilion Bird quietly withdrew.
Folding his wings, perching on the shelf, White Tiger remarked, "After all is said and done, this is just a beauty trap."
Vermilion Bird: "Do you know why you couldn't come up with it?"
White Tiger: "I did think of it, but Bai Ze was a bit quicker with his words."
Vermilion Bird: "It doesn't have a mouth, and neither do you."
White Tiger: "..."
As if you have one!