Xia Yi brought Lan Fozi back to the room. Gu Yue and the Demon Empress were still fast asleep.
Sensing Xia Yi's aura, Gu Yue slowly opened her clear, bright, deep-purple eyes and rolled over to sit up. She could not help stretching, then yawned and said, "That felt good. It's been so long since I was this relaxed."
"How about another round?" Xia Yi wrapped his arms around Gu Yue's slender waist from behind, rested against the top of her head, and took a deep breath of her fragrance.
"Why don't you just kill us instead?" Gu Yue shuddered instinctively. After turning back and shooting Xia Yi an annoyed glare, she found a comfortable position in his arms and leaned against him. "In any case, I'm done. If you're not satisfied, go find that shameless Phoenix Goddess. Hmph! All day long, all she knows is how to seduce my man. If I get the chance, I'll personally pry her legs open and deliver her to my man, so she knows the price of coveting him."
Gu Yue shook her delicate fist fiercely, looking as if she and the Phoenix Goddess could not exist under the same sky.
"Can't you be a little more civilized?" Xia Yi's face darkened. Gu Yue was getting more and more unrestrained. In her, Xia Yi seemed to see the next Leng Yulai.
Gu Yue and Leng Yaozhu were still fine. Although they fought openly and secretly, they had, after all, the bond of master and disciple, so neither would go too far.
But Gu Yue and the Phoenix Goddess were even worse than Leng Yulai and Ya Li. They were the kind who found each other irritating the moment they laid eyes on one another.
The Phoenix Goddess was not as easy to bully