"Husband, do you want to know how long it'll take before I make a sound?"
"Not tonight," Lu Jin'an took the scroll from her hands, "Rein yourself in."
"Then can I at least sleep with you?" Zhu Nanzhi asked for the next best thing.
Lu Jin'an nodded. If he didn't settle this little frail girl, he wouldn't be able to go to the Master's quarters.
"Hehe~" Zhu Nanzhi shot a look at Mu Qingyue, as if to say, "Have you ever slept on the same bed with husband?"
Mu Qingyue returned Zhu Nanzhi's smile, thinking yesterday was yesterday; today is today. Do you think you can continue to be smug on Taichu Peak forever?
Past noon, the guests who drank too much gathered around, boasting about things that weren't all that impressive. It was at this time when Zheng Dongliu signaled his disciples that they could leave as they pleased.
Clearly, these usually distant sect leaders had important matters to discuss.
