Seeing Pei Hongye take such initiative, Tang Yu was somewhat surprised.
He knew this woman was up to no good, but wasn't she being a little too impatient?
Was she really that eager to make him feel fulfilled, then cut him down with a single stroke to sever her emotions and attain the realm of supreme forgetfulness?
Back then, he had watched with his own eyes as Fang Meiyu's husband, Xiao Xiaole, tore out her heart and lungs with his bare hand.
Trying to make me repeat that mistake? You're dreaming.
Tang Yu sneered inwardly, then looked toward the Divine Tree's little loli.
"Got it, got it."
With a wave of her hand, the Divine Tree's little loli conjured a fully furnished bridal chamber out of thin air.
Pei Hongye, who had been sitting on the ground, was now seated atop an embroidered bed.
Her robe had slipped down to her waist, exposing a lovely body enough to make every woman in the world ashamed of herself. She looked at Tang Yu with longing in her eyes, stretched out her arms, and softly called, "Husband."
Faced with such behavior, Tang Yu could only give her the highest praise a woman could receive.
Perhaps women considered "lewd" to be a rather poor assessment, but men—even those with a little experience—knew that the word represented the highest praise.
Only a woman lewd enough could set a man ablaze anytime, anywhere!
Even if there had been mountains of blades and seas of fire ahead, Tang Yu would not have hesitated in the slightest to press onward despite the danger.
As their cultivation began.
Pei Hongye was incomparably delighted.
Her cultivation had almost returned to its peak, and the great path of severing emotions lay before her, within reach!
Once she completed this severing