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Li Shihong immediately recalled that Li Moying had just made great progress, and it was quite exhausting.
For cultivators in good condition, it was also a great consumption.
Moreover, Li Moying was still in a period of recovery from her long-suffering illness.
Soon, he completely forgot what was wrong with Huang Yueli, and quickly said, “Yes, it's time for you to rest. We just came here to check on your condition. Since you are fine, you should get enough rest. If you need anything, send someone to let me know.”
Li Moying nodded.
As soon as they left the door, Huang Yueli rolled her eyes at her husband, gave a cold snort, sat on the chair farthest away from her, and looked away from her.
Li Moying was confused.
She thought it was Li Shihong who offended her little fox, but now it didn't seem like that was the case?
But, he did not remember what he did to make the little fox angry?
Li Moying stood up, walked over, and said with a soft laugh, Little “Li'er, have you been waiting outside? Thank you for your hard work.”
Huang Yueli looked out the window and ignored him altogether.
Li Moying said again, “This improvement can really be said to be a blessing in disguise. If not for being hurt by Huang Sanbai and inhaling so much evil qi, I would have wanted to absorb so much profound energy from the world through cultivation. Little Li'er, you really are my lucky star!”
Huang Yueli did not even lift her eyelids, completely ignoring her.
Li Moying quietly raised her eyebrows, and decided to change her strategy.
Huang Yueli was still pouting, thinking of teaching her husband a lesson, this lesson should not be too light or too heavy.
As he was struggling here, suddenly, he felt heat on his back, and the man who pulled the bee and butterfly was clinging to him at some point, and his entire body was stuck on his back.
The chair Huang Yueli occupied was not too big. Li Moying walked in again. Huang Yueli immediately pushed to the side and almost fell down.
It didn't matter if this man provoked the flowers and plants outside, he still had to compete with him for a seat when he got home!
Not to be outdone, Huang Yueli pressed back with her butt.
The man's small laugh sounded beside his ear, “Very flexible.”
Huang Yueli at first did not understand what he meant, so she squeezed it a few times.
Li Moying let out a stifled groan, the arm circling her waist suddenly stiffened, and her warm breath whispered in her ear, Little “Li'er, are you implying that I have been ignoring you all this time?”
Huang Yueli suddenly understood, her body stiffened, her cheeks reddened.
Li Moying took this opportunity to immediately lift him up, let him sit on his lap, and locked his waist tightly with his arms.
“Alright, Little Li'er, what are you doing?”
Huang Yueli wanted to dodge, scattering left and right in his arms, yet did not want to talk to him, yet Li Moying's strength was much stronger than hers, and she had a thick skin, and she had a thick skin, no matter how hard he pushed, he would.
Huang Yueli was so angry that she could not help but turn her head and bite her neck.
This mouthful did not hurt or itch for Li Moying, but caused a familiar burning sensation in his body.
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