Magic Duel
In the blink of an eye, night falls.
Ren Xiang and Xiao Yifeng began dinner, feeding each other.
Meanwhile, in the room of the little teahouse.
The passionate brawl between a madman and a yandere had yet to end.
They could talk again four hours later.
The previous four hours slipped quietly by.
He possessed a will of steel, but Ning Lüluo did not.
What was more, it was her first time.
During that time, no one knew how many times they had done it.
Ning Lüluo narrowed her eyes slightly. She truly could not hold on any longer.
"Yandere? I think you just don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."
Shen Wuxiao showed no mercy.
Not obedient? Then he would make her obedient.
Of course, when a yandere met a madman.
The outcome was completely different.
Shen Wuxiao looked into Ning Lüluo's love-filled eyes.
And the way she had gone wild earlier only gave Shen Wuxiao even greater endurance.
Charge for five minutes, talk for two hours.
But he had charged for twenty minutes.
Eight!
Even Yun Zhiyi did not dare claim certain victory.
How could Ning Lüluo dare?
She had long since lost.
Only her mind had kept holding on.
After a while, Ning Lüluo's beautiful eyes widened.
"Ah~~~"
She lost utterly and completely.
The martial world had its rules: stop at the right point, and once the other party surrendered, you could not strike again.
Yet Shen Wuxiao refused to follow the rules.
Did he have to stop just because the other party had lost?
There was no such logic with him.
Ning Lüluo pursed her little lips pitifully. "Husband, I was... wrong... I... was wrong!"
"I'll behave, okay? I'll behave!"
Shen Wuxiao gave a cold snort. "Apologizing is for afterward. What use is