Before Shen Yimeng could wake up, Ye Tian directly carried her horizontally into his room and locked the door.
"Hubby, what are you doing?"
Shen Yimeng buried her head in Ye Tian's chest, her small fists gently pounding, almost like tickling.
Hubby is so impatient, and the sisters just left me there alone.
Hmph, the little boat of friendship capsizes just like that.
"Meng'er, I'll give you a cultivation technique later, you should carefully comprehend it, okay?"
Ye Tian gently laid Shen Yimeng flat on the bed, stroked her face, and calmly said.
"Hmm, I understand."
Shen Yimeng's flushed face gradually returned to normal as she looked at Ye Tian's serious face and subconsciously nodded.
It seems hubby isn't going to do anything bad with me.
Then, Ye Tian smiled slightly and used his finger to lightly tap Shen Yimeng's forehead, a slight red glow entered her mind.
Shen Yimeng slowly closed her starry eyes, her entire body enveloped in
a mysterious aura, making her ethereal.
