Zhang Fei had always been curious about Feng Yao's reason for forbidding him from killing Hun Lingwu, but she kept her mouth shut and didn't want to reveal anything.
"You will know when the time comes, husband."
Zhang Fei could only sigh resignedly. "Alright, I'll wait, and I hope that old man will truly be of use to me."
"Hehe," Feng Yao softly chuckled. "Don't worry, you will get great benefits at that time."
"Stop talking about other things and enjoy our time." Huo Ling shouted as she removed her dress, leaving her naked.
Zhang Fei and Feng Yao smiled in amusement at Huo Ling's impatience, and they immediately took off their clothes before starting their threesome.
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In another area, a mirror floated in front of Tang Zhiyao, who was lying on her bed. It displayed activity at the location of the three people.
