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Li Chen nodded, acknowledging Luo Zixi's mischievous ideas.

Luo Jiazhi glanced at her daughter, then stole another look at Li Chen. When she saw his gaze linger briefly on Luo Xi's tail, a flicker of excitement crossed her eyes.

Luo Zixi had told her that Li Chen was reserved by nature. Even when something interested him, he would at most raise his eyes and give it a few extra looks. If they could satisfy him, the storm could rage even more fiercely.

Li Chen had looked for a full two seconds! Remembering last night's sweet rain after a long drought, Luo Jiazhi felt excitement surge through her. Lifting her daughter's restriction while letting her, the mother, revel in intimate pleasures-killing two birds with one stone was all thanks to this little trinket!

Soon, a scene of a hunter chasing a shapeshifted great demon unfolded in the room. Cries like "Don't pull my tail," "Please, let me go," "I don't want to die," and "We're willing to die for my daughter" echoed for a long time.

Meanwhile, in the Front Courtyard of Hongmen Mountain Villa.

A young married woman in her thirties, wearing a gold hairpin and loose, lavish robes that still failed to conceal her voluptuous figure, walked in. With every step, the fabric over her chest stirred along with her curves; "extravagant" could hardly describe them better. Holding the hand of a girl around eighteen or nineteen, she entered Hongmen Mountain Villa with a cold expression.

She was Qin Hong's principal wife, Gu Xiangling. Unable to stomach his conduct, she had angrily taken her daughter back to her parents' home.

Gu Xiangling came from a small mountain villa less than a hundred li away. Her maternal Lineage, however, was nowhere near as powerful as Hongmen Mountain Villa was now.