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    Lying on the bed that was once muddy but was washed and dried to look brand new in the blink of an eye, Fang Heng's face turned pale, he was panting like an ox, and his eyes were a little blank.

    ¡°I never thought that something that seemed like a joy would turn into extremely heavy physical work.

    Of course, for him, it was not only physical work, but also mental work that almost exhausted all the recovery pills.  Until now, my head feels a little blank and without thoughts, which shows how exhausted my mental energy is.

    Fortunately, she couldn't control the explosions several times in the middle. Although she was teased by Wei Ziyi's up and down hands in a blink of an eye, she regained her prowess and continued to be extremely squeezed, but she still found some happiness.  Otherwise, he would have to suffer from a phobia of action movies just for the last moment of intense labor for several hours - it would be too uneconomical

    ??Blinking his eyes, he regained consciousness slightly, breathing slowly, and his palms were as warm and soft as jade. Fang Heng subconsciously shook his hand and could only sigh secretly¡ª¡ª

    This girl is truly a life-threatening evildoer!  It's impossible to suffer from labor phobia in front of her. I'm afraid that anyone else would die of exhaustion

    On her chest, Wei Ziyi, who was still wearing a purple dress, was tangled like an octopus. Her black hair was hanging down, giving her a sense of laziness in the still pink light.

    If Fang Heng exhausted his mental and physical strength, then this girl¡¯s contribution was definitely more than him, not less.

    For her, this is a battle, a battle in which instinct can control her and risk her life

    Since you can risk your life, it is not surprising that you are sleeping as if you are dead now.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If the consumption is too great, even the kingly monks cannot bear it.

    Of course, the strength of the royal monks lies in their extraordinary resilience.  Regardless of spiritual consciousness, physical strength or true energy, the recovery speed after consumption is extremely fast, which can never be matched by ordinary people.

    So, with Fang Heng's gentle grasp, a certain woman woke up.

    First there was a purr like a cat, and then a soft whisper of comfort and infinite ambiguity:

    "Husband, you are so kind I didn't expect that you would be so happy doing this. Ziyi's whole body feels soft. Husband, you are so awesome Ah, husband, you are so good or bad. I just woke up and acted strangely"

    Fang Heng¡¯s heart trembled, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was soft. No, it was soft but hard at the same time

    "This girl will charm people to death without paying for her life, and she won't stop until she kills people."

    Husband?  When this word is applied, a man is the absolute master of society, the supreme being in the family, and the backing tree for his wife, children, and children. At that time, there were three obediences and four virtues, seven regulations, and "women's training" and "women's commandments".

    When the word "wife" evolved into "wife," a man's world collapsed, never to return, and a man's status declined

    Fang Heng gave a firm squeeze, and the soft and warm part in his palm could not help but deform, but he could feel that it was more upright than before, and the snow muscle squeezed out from between the fingers

    Since then, Wei Ziyi looked up suddenly, flushed her cheeks, her eyes rolled, her tongue vomited slightly, and she laughed and laughed

    Fang Heng numbly retracted his hand.

    Is he convinced?

    His small frame, which is pure and youthful, cannot withstand the violent storm for a long time, so it must be discounted.  The key is that it lasts for several hours. Who can bear it?  He is not the Lion King. When he is in heat, he can perform action movies day and night

    When their eyes met, both of them were startled.

    Fang Heng suddenly felt that the connection with this girl's soul was much deeper, and there was an unexpected change.

    During the initial backlash, he could only vaguely feel the fluctuations in Wei Ziyi's consciousness, and vaguely knew what she was thinking.  But now, many of her thoughts can be clearly perceived, and she can even order her to do anything through the soul connection.

    ?????????????????????????? Could this be the person that ** said will be his after taking over from him?  From birth to death, from body to soul, until death?

    In Wei Ziyi¡¯s opinion, Fang Heng¡¯s glance could clearly let her feel his attitude toward her, or even his order.  But I only know what he thinks of her, and nothing else.

    Suddenly her pretty face turned red, she spat lightly and murmured:

    "Husband, how can I be as unbearable as you said, with such a big appetite that I can't satisfy you? Last time when my husband met me, she couldn't stand it anymore and I forgot about it? This time, my husband let me suffer for so long, and my body was penetrated to my bones.  , almost surviving to death, of course the performance was a bit hysterical"

    After taking a look at Fang Heng¡¯s expression, Wei Ziyi¡¯s expression changed slightly, and he couldn¡¯t help but feel sorry for himself and said:

    "It's all because Ziyi is not good at suppressing her desire, which has affected my husband to such an extent. Well, I have a few pills here. I guarantee that after taking them, I will be back to normal immediately"

    Fang Heng was dumbfounded, doesn¡¯t he have any elixir?  Even if he exhausts his energy, he's still not that badTo this extent, the recovery speed of the ninth-level mortal is not much slower.  However, he could clearly feel Wei Ziyi's thoughts and feelings from her soul fluctuations and these words.

    With the rise and fall of his true energy, and the rest during this period of time, Fang Hengdun felt that his physical strength had been completely restored.  It's just that the loss of consciousness is not so easy to make up for. The key is that he has already taken more than ten pills to restore consciousness and does not want to take any more.

    Seeing that Fang Heng recovered in a blink of an eye, Ziyi took back the elixir, turned her eyes, and bloomed with charm:

    "My husband's two-layer ice and fire innocence is so powerful that he almost tormented Ziyi to death"

    The true energy in Fang Heng's body almost went astray, and with a thought in his mind, his eyes met.

    Wei Ziyi was startled, then his pretty face turned into a red apple, he lowered his head and whispered:

    "My husband has his destiny, and Ziyi will obey everything"

    Then it gently slipped from Fang Heng¡¯s chest, and caressed Fang Heng¡¯s vitals with one hand, with the intention of peeling it out of his clothes

    Fang Heng frowned, but took out a rejuvenation pill and threw it into his mouth. The world spirit jumped in protest and the small black room reappeared.

    He always wants to test whether this girl is really that obedient. Don¡¯t just say nice things. Spending a recovery pill is nothing

    After a while, Fang Heng could not help but wink and take a deep breath as he looked at Wei Ziyi, who was working hard and charming.

    "A long timea really long time. No matter who it is, they will become a roly-poly after breaking out several times. Even a ninth-grade mortal monk cannot become a fast shooter.

    Watching Wei Ziyi spit out his tongue and roll the last bit into his mouth, Fang Heng took a deep breath and said with satisfaction:

    "Zi Yi Zi Yi, well, after today, I will call you Zi Fei. Zi Yi Princess, fits your status as a royal monk, Zi Yi"

    "Yes, Ziyi is my husband's purple concubine."

    Wei Ziyi lowered his eyebrows and said as he cleaned up Fang Heng meticulously.

    Stretching his arms, Wei Ziyi was full of joy and waited for him to get up.

    Fang Heng suddenly reached out a hand, caressed the pretty face of the purple concubine, and finally stopped at her red lips, staring into her intoxicated and even slightly confused beautiful eyes, and said leisurely:

    "From today onwards, Zi Fei, your charm blooms only for me, your beauty is only for me to see, and your charming artistic conception is only for me"

    ??A purple gauze scarf suddenly appeared in Wei Ziyi's hand, and he covered his face that could confuse all living beings under it, leaving only his eyes exposed.

    "Yes, the purple concubine will always be the husband's purple concubine"

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    Today¡¯s second update, I¡¯d like to ask for recommendations, collections, rewards, and all kinds of votes, I¡¯d be very grateful.
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