Chương 1291: The Path Of Apocalypse (14)

Qi Yu fell into the pool. The steam dispersed. He saw the water below the steam.

"Cough cough cough…"

Qi Yu emerged from the water and grabbed the edge of the pool. "Wife, are you trying to kill me?"

Ming Shu looked down on him. "Clean yourself properly. Don't dirty my palace."

Qi Yu: "…"

Was she saying that he was dirty?

F**k. How dare she!

Qi Yu immediately reached out and grabbed Ming Shu's ankle. He pulled. Ming Shu fell into the pool with her clothes on.

It was not a deep pool. The water was only at their chest.

Qi Yu pushed Ming Shu against the wall of the pool. "You are dirty now too. Let's wash together."

The water was warm. The steam floated between the two of them and blurred their faces.

Qi Yu swallowed. He leaned close to Ming Shu.

Ming Shu let him kiss her. However, Qi Yu quickly noticed that something was amiss. The warm air around him seemed to have disappeared. His body started hurting…