Fei Ya's delicate body softened, her breath like orchids, yet she spoke with slight tremor: "Husband… Master of the Ten Thousand Sword Domain… Wan Tianya has arrived. This time, he… he seems to have obtained… oh, Husband, don't, they will notice and laugh at me."
"Laugh? Let them laugh, then. Once the matter is settled, I'll let them all have a laugh."
Zhou Yan smiled and said.
Immediately, his hands became even more restless.
Holding Fei Ya in one arm, Zhou Yan wrapped his other arm around Fei Ya's waist, pulling her into his embrace, pressing her softness firmly against his chest. Zhou Yan kissed her tender lips fiercely.
Fei Ya's delicate body softened further, nearly collapsing into Zhou Yan's embrace.
But Zhou Yan didn't proceed further; after this expression of affection, he released her.
Fei Ya's **** heaved, her entire body revealing a rosy tone.
