Gu Qingcheng hesitated, thinking it over, and said, "No way, Xiao Ye was supposed to be my future husband, not my current one. Touching his eight-pack abs would be crossing the line."
"He's Ziran's husband right now! If Ziran saw this, how would I even explain it?"
"Old Gu, you're way too thirsty, like a starving wolf."
The Divine Soul Gu Qingcheng snorted, "What's wrong with being a starving wolf, what's wrong with being thirsty? I've kept an empty bed for almost a hundred years, no satisfaction, no release!"
"Now that I have a chance to get close to my husband, of course I'm going to take it!"
Gu Qingcheng said helplessly, "Old Gu, can't you hold out a bit longer?"
The Divine Soul Gu Qingcheng blurted out, "Can't do it, not even for a second!"
"Don't worry, I'll come up with an accidental situation, find a legit excuse, and guarantee that Ziran, that horny little vixen, won't blame you for any of this."
"Hey, do you still want to advance your realm or not?"