"My, my, what a rough man. But this wife does like males as vigorous as you. In the biological world, males are always full of strength, full of protective and fighting instincts. Only then can a species survive and produce sufficiently strong offspring."
Tania giggled. Xia Ping's punch just now could not harm her at all. With a mere thought, she restored the hole in her body, as though she had suffered no injury whatsoever.
She showed no anger at Xia Ping's actions. On the contrary, she looked deeply appreciative, a faint flush rising on her exquisite face.
"Indeed, this wife is becoming more and more fond of you. Only an existence like you is worthy of this wife's genes, worthy of producing the greatest offspring."
With a whoosh, Tania flashed and appeared behind Xia Ping. She wrapped her arms around him from behind, her perfect body pressed tightly against his, letting him feel that flawless touch.
Even Xia Ping, accustomed to being surrounded by women, could not help but shudder. This was absolutely a witch.
"What exactly do you want?"
Xia Ping gritted his teeth. He did not attack again, because he knew it would be useless. This was merely Tania's spiritual projection. Even if he blew it apart, Tania would instantly condense another avatar.
"What does this wife want? Wasn't that clear enough just now?"
Tania said.
"I will never agree to such a thing. Give up on that idea."
Xia Ping answered resolutely.
"Rejected? What a pity. But husband has no right to refuse this matter. Don't worry, this wife will find you again soon. When that time comes, this wife will definitely make you bear ten or eight children with me. And this wife does not need your feelings—only your body."
Tania giggled. With a whoosh,