First Wife's Majesty!

"Hey, hey, I'm saying, why aren't you going home so late at night? What are you doing here?"

Looking at Yan across from her, who was currently devouring the food, Leng said with dissatisfaction.

This Little Harlot had been acting a bit strange earlier, but she didn't expect her to be even more outrageous now.

Not only did she follow them all the way home, but she was also eating the food she made like a master! This was simply outrageous!

"Don't be so stingy."

Yan gave Leng a piece of fatty meat as a way of ingratiating herself. Of course, she didn't forget to give Ximen Lang a piece of lean meat as well.

However, under Leng's knife-like gaze, Yan had no choice but to stuff it into her own mouth.

"So stingy!" Yan pouted, expressing her small dissatisfaction.

Leng was completely dumbfounded by her.

How could she be generous about this? Divide Ximen Lang in half to fulfill this guy's harem dream? Keep dreaming! You can have anything in your dreams!

"Speak, what exactly are you here for? It's so late, we're about to go to sleep."

Yan seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"You two sleep together?"

"Nonsense!" Leng's face immediately turned red.

"Ahem! We've always slept separately, I sleep in the guest room." Ximen Lang also explained as if possessed.

This made Leng even more dissatisfied, this Big Pig Trotter!

"I'm talking to her, what are you chiming in for?"

Ximen Lang was also a little embarrassed, and weakly said.

"I'm just afraid she'll misunderstand."

"Misunderstand, so what!"

"I..."

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

Yan felt a little full, and at the same time, her stomach felt a little acidic...

Leng looked at the Little Harlot in front of her warily again.

"Speak, what are you here for?"

"No, haven't we sisters not seen each other for over a hundred years? Can't you be nicer to me?"

"Yes, I'm very happy to see you safe and sound, that's all."

"That's all? That's it?"

Leng was dissatisfied.

"What else do you want?"

Yan said with some embarrassment.

"Then shouldn't we have a heart-to-heart talk or something?"

"So?"

"So, why don't we sleep together tonight?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Leng glanced at Ximen Lang, who was coughing violently.

"What's wrong now!"

"Choked..."

"Endure it!"

"Oh."

Looking at Yan's eager face, Leng couldn't help but sigh.

Tonight, it wasn't just her who was touched; when she heard the word 'home,' Yan's expression was also in her eyes.

They are all pitiful people.

No, I'm not pitiful anymore; she's the one who's pitiful now!

And who knows, this guy might have some ulterior motives towards this pig next to her! Thinking of this, Leng couldn't help but glare at Ximen Lang again.

She wondered: I don't think he's that handsome. What exactly did this little harlot see in him?

Leng's glare left Ximen Lang puzzled.

I didn't do anything, did I? Why is she glaring at me like that? "Is something wrong?"

"None of your business! Eat your food!"

"Oh."

Glancing at Yan again, Leng's heart softened.

"Forget it, you can stay here tonight."

Yan immediately changed her expression.

"I'm full. You can clean up slowly; I'm going to bed first."

After speaking, she went straight upstairs without waiting for Leng to reply.

"I really owe you!" Leng said unhappily.

She looked at Ximen Lang again and asked,

"Are you full?"

"Burp, I'm full."

"Then go and rest, I'll go to sleep after I clean up the dishes."

Finally, Leng didn't forget to remind Ximen Lang.

"Go upstairs and go back to your own room, don't talk to that Little Harlot!"

"Okay."

Skillfully washing the dishes, Leng couldn't help but shake her head as she looked at the clean kitchen in front of her.

She never thought she would have such a day, but it felt pretty good.

By the time Leng arrived in the room, Yan was already sound asleep.

She didn't know what she was dreaming about, but even in her sleep, she still had a smile on her face.

Silly, smiling very happily.

But after a while, tears appeared in the corners of Yan's eyes again.

"Smiling and crying, how ugly."

Saying that, Leng still wiped away the tears for Yan. After guarding her for a while, seeing that she had completely calmed down, she lay down next to her and fell into a deep sleep.

With a smile on her face.

That night she had a dream, in which she became Ximen Lang's Guardian Angel.

She also had two more children, a boy and a girl, and she completely ended her career as an Angel.

Every day she accompanied Ximen Lang and her two children, helping her husband and raising her children. In her dream, she loved to laugh. Although the children were naughty and made her angry all day long, she just wanted to laugh.

However, not everything in the dream was good.

For example, Ximen Lang, this Big Pig Trotter, brought back a "sister" for himself in just a few years! Then, after a few more years, he actually brought back another one! What was amazing was that this "sister" always gave her a familiar feeling, and she was wearing a broken Crown that she didn't know where she had found.

Especially this Crown seemed a little familiar, and she felt like she had seen it somewhere before.

She leaned closer and looked carefully again, and then she woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yan's face.

She was sleeping soundly, with one leg on her body and her hands tightly hugging herself.

"I'm not a doll, why are you hugging me?"

Carefully taking Yan's hand away, Leng slowly got up, thankfully, without disturbing Yan's sweet dream.

After washing her face in the bathroom, Leng became more awake.

Then the more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt.

She turned back to the bedroom and leaned closer to look at Yan, who was still sleeping, and Leng couldn't help but blurt out.

"Damn! So it's you, you Little Harlot!"

Ximen Lang felt a little wronged. For no reason, Leng didn't know which string was wrong.

Bright and early, just as he got out of bed, she landed a punch on him.

When he asked her why, she wouldn't say. What kind of logic was that? But Ximen Lang didn't dare to make a fuss. He didn't know why, but he always felt like he owed Leng something.

Seeing her angry, he felt a little guilty.

It was just inexplicable!

He had just given her a Devil Fruit yesterday. If anything, she should be the one owing him!

But then he thought about it...

Could it be that she found out about the dream he had yesterday? No way, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! He had to believe in science!

But thinking about it carefully, he really had a great time in his dream, with beauties on both sides! Envy!

Similarly, Yan was also a little confused.

She didn't know why today, but as soon as she saw Leng, she wanted to avoid her.

She didn't even dare to look her straight in the eye! What a joke?!

She was the dignified Left Wing Guardian! How could she be afraid of a mere Guardian Angel?

Even if she had become a God, so what?!

She wasn't afraid of her!

Unwilling to admit defeat, she glanced at Leng, who was preparing breakfast. Coincidentally, Leng also turned her head to look at her.

In an instant, a kind of First Wife's Majesty came crashing down, making it hard for her to breathe.

It wasn't until she lowered her head that this pressure disappeared.

It was just inexplicable!