"Hubby, you're finally awake. How did you manage to do it? You actually restored my Primordial Spirit!"
Seeing Yun Hao awake, Chu Yan rushed over at once, leaping into Yun Hao's arms and coyly whining.
"Who do you think your hubby is? I easily restored my silly wife's Primordial Spirit!"
Yun Hao held Chu Yan's delicate body with pride.
After a while of intimacy, Chu Yan looked at Yun Hao and said, "Hubby, I just took the liberty of asking Sister Feng Yin to put on her clothes. You're not mad at me, right?"
Yun Hao glanced at Feng Yin who was obediently standing aside, looking at him charmingly, then gently flicked Chu Yan's tiny nose with his finger.
"Whatever my wife says goes. How could I be mad at you?"
Hearing Yun Hao's words, Chu Yan turned her head and winked at Feng Yin, while Feng Yin discreetly breathed a sigh of relief.
