"Alright, Mian'er, you should keep the Immortal Pills first."
Gazing at the soft and warm jade in his arms, Han Li's face was full of tenderness.
"Yes, hus... husband~"
Feng Mian lightly bit her rosy lips, and it took a few tries before she finally spoke out, her beautiful face blushing. After speaking, she buried her head into Han Li's chest.
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She didn't really want to call him that, as she had just met Han Li not long ago, but the two had already reached a level of mutual understanding regarding each other's depth and thickness. Plus, with Han Li's insistence, Feng Mian reluctantly agreed.
Upon hearing that pure yet lustful seductive voice, Han Li couldn't hold back and went for a second round on the spot.
Afterwards, Feng Mian couldn't help but give Han Li a sidelong glance, casting doubt on Han Li's strength.