Leng Yaozhu: I Will Create My Own God Realm

"People say clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse, but your husband is the exception. Even in an ordinary military uniform, he still looks full of spirit." Xia Yi looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help nodding again and again.

"Enough. I get it, you're the most handsome man in the whole world, all right?" Leng Yaozhu, dressed in thin pajamas, leaned against the sofa and rolled her eyes at him. "Are you done showing off? If you are, I need to ask you about something serious."

"Something serious? What is it?" Xia Yi asked.

"I..." Leng Yaozhu's red lips parted slightly. She paused, then said, "I want to create a God Realm of my own."

"Huh?" Xia Yi stumbled, and only managed to steady himself by grabbing the wall beside him in time.

"Create a God Realm of your own? How did you come up with that idea?" Xia Yi turned back to look at Leng Yaozhu helplessly.

"What's with that look? Are you looking down on me?" Leng Yaozhu snorted coldly, picked up a cushion from the sofa, and threw it at Xia Yi.

Xia Yi caught the cushion, came up behind Leng Yaozhu, placed both hands on her alluring shoulders, and very naturally began gently kneading them for her. "My Zhu'er is so amazing—how would I dare look down on you? I'm just curious why you suddenly came up with the idea of creating your own God Realm."

"That's more like it." Leng Yaozhu closed her eyes and enjoyed Xia Yi's service as if it were only natural. Only when Xia Yi's hands misbehaved would she reach out and swat them away.

"I've been a Quasi-God for some time now. Once you reach Quasi-God, the only way to truly break through is