"Hooligan king, I never agreed to let you do anything," Qi Qiangwei immediately cursed.
"Wife, we're an old couple now, there's nothing we haven't done. I've missed you so much these days; I can't bear to be away from you for a moment. I must cherish you properly."
"Smooth talker."
"Hehe, I like sweet-talking."
"You're such a jerk."
"I enjoy being a jerk."
"I want to go out."
"Dream on."
Then, who knows what exciting stories happened.
Just like that, the night rushed by; the morning sun shone straight in, at this moment, inside the room.
Mu Chen immediately begged for mercy, saying, "Wife, I was wrong, please don't hit the face, I rely on my looks to make a living."
"Rely on your looks? You have no shame. You kept going even after what happened yesterday," Qi Qiangwei cursed while continuing to fiercely abuse Mu Chen.
"Wife, the Mythical Realm competition is about to start. Please, don't hit the face; I don't want to be laughed at!"
"I'm going to hit exactly that!"