After Alice finished cultivating, she paced downstairs and saw Julian sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed while Beatrice bent over to massage him. Alice smiled and said, "Julian, don't use Immortal Stepping on Grapes on me. I don't like it."
Julian's face darkened. "Who taught you that? Were you eavesdropping?" Alice quickly shook her head. "Of course not! I'm not that kind of person." Julian smiled. "Immortal Stepping on Grapes isn't the only thing I know. That's just beginner-level stuff. At the level of a driver like me, even an old sow could climb a tree."
Alice looked disgusted. "I knew your intentions weren't pure. Your head is full of filthy thoughts. Lustful Emperor would suit you better." Julian hurriedly cut her off. "Shut up! You little slave, have you rebelled? Are you trying to turn heaven and earth upside down?"
Alice immediately said, "Thank you, Brother Julian. I shouldn't have insulted you," wearing a smile again. Julian, meanwhile, put on a serious expression and shouted, "Come sit beside Brother Julian. I need to properly educate you and let you know what the Lustful Emperor—no, the Flame Emperor—is."
Alice walked straight over to Julian's side and gently sat down, smiling. "Brother Flame Emperor, how about this?" Julian wrapped an arm around her slender waist and said, "This is exactly how I like you. Keep it up from now on."
At that moment, Julian was like a pirate version of Li Xunhuan, with one woman in each hand. He said, "Noah went to the coastline to watch the fishfolk sing and won't be back until tonight. Numin just went to the Flame Dragon Library and won't be back until at least this afternoon. My two beloved consorts, let's get straight to the point!"
Beatrice hurriedly said, "Isn't this a