Huo Ling'er reached out, slid one hand to Ye Feng's waist, and gave him a hard pinch.
Huo Ling'er's action carried, more or less, a touch of personal emotion.
In her heart, Huo Ling'er accepted Willow God, Nine Leaves Sword Grass Immortal King, Yun Xi, Double Pupils Woman, and even Hong Huang, who had originally been Ye Feng's maid, becoming Ye Feng's bed-warming maid.
Huo Ling'er knew that an exceptional man would not have only one woman in his lifetime.
This was the Perfect World.
In the Perfect World, strength reigned supreme.
Not to mention one man having several women, or one male paired with several females—even enslaving women was a common sight.
In the Perfect World, marrying and having children, killing people and seizing treasures, were as ordinary as breathing.
But Huo Ling'er never expected Ye Feng to have so many wives all at once.
As a woman, Huo Ling'er had no mental preparation for this whatsoever. The female leads of Douluo had suddenly come to the Perfect World in search of Ye Feng, catching her completely off guard.
Huo Ling'er felt somewhat unaccustomed to it, even jealous. But she did not show it. She could only accept everything about Ye Feng, unless she no longer wanted to live with him.
Huo Ling'er's gaze turned toward the remaining women.
Every one of these women possessed peerless beauty, beauty capable of toppling kingdoms and putting fish and geese to shame. They were so beautiful it was almost inhuman.
Based on her understanding of her "Bad Rascal," Huo Ling'er thought that these stunningly beautiful women must all be her sisters.
"My name is Yun Yun. I am Ye Feng's wife."
Yun Yun wore white robes and a white skirt. Her three thousand strands of jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall