Chapter 138: Comfort, Ease, and Utter Bliss

“Lin Hui… you…” Fang Wenxuan looked at Lin Hui with disbelief, both angry and ashamed. How could he feel so comfortable, so good under Lin Hui’s touch, even wanting more!

“Mm, Wenxuan, I’m done! Want some more?” Lin Hui grinned wickedly at Fang Wenxuan, his hands moving faster and faster.

“Ah… um… Senior… senior brother… please… stop…” Fang Wenxuan called out anxiously. How could this be? Being made to feel so good by Lin Hui seemed wrong. Wasn’t he supposed to hate Lin Hui’s touch?

“Do you really want me to stop?” Lin Hui sneered maliciously, then deliberately paused amid his rapid movements.

Mo Qingchen’s heart was heavy with disappointment. If Tiger Head hadn’t teleported away with Mo Ranyi, where was he now? More importantly, was he even alive?

“What do you mean by that?” Wei Zheng straightened up immediately, frowning as he pressed the question. He had been personally promoted by Yuan Baocang and would not tolerate any disrespect toward his benefactor. Wei Deshen’s words clearly implied Yuan Baocang was colluding with court officials, wielding power behind the scenes.

Holding Cheng Wu’s telegram, Li Ming slammed the tea table into pieces in front of him. He couldn’t understand where the Great Zhou Kingdom had obtained those cannons. Even if it were the Desert Legion, their arms factories and raw material bases had been bombed to ruins. So where had those cannons from last night come from?

Ye Zhuo said nothing, his cold gaze fixed on Ye Yuzhang as if weighing his proposal. At that moment, the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Footsteps approached, and the dirty faces of Er Niu and Gouzi appeared before Li Ming.

To secure the alliance, practical steps must be taken—such as eliminating threats to allied nations.

It must be understood that without this law, two thousand years after the First Cosmic War, humanity’s population would not be 30 trillion but about 240 trillion.

Seeing Qiu Ju leave, Qiu Yue handed the tea she had poured to Ye Zhuo. “Miss, I’m going to check the garden.” For matters like this, the mute sister-in-law would surely leave a note.

The problem was, after the final round of attacks, the Stingray still hadn’t sent any telegram.

The Awakening Pill was successfully brewed in one attempt. Although the quality of the herbs had greatly diminished, it was still no easy feat.

Everyone gazed along the towering mountain peaks that stretched endlessly into the clouds, disappearing from sight. The two sides extended outward, seemingly splitting this secret realm into two parts.

Lu Hengchuan didn’t want her to see how complicated his family was, fearing she would worry even more about him.

On the other side, Naga Yueyao received news that the Ninth Prince had refused the marriage and knelt at Xuanwu Gate for three days and nights. Yueyao rose early and presented a formal petition seeking entry to the palace.

Basic Invisibility Talisman: When used, grants invisibility for three minutes. Neither humans nor spirits can see you; they can only hear you.

Grandfather and grandmother exchanged glances, insisting she must have been mistaken. That household had long since moved away; no lights had ever been seen in that building for years.

“Don’t be so formal. If you have nothing else tomorrow, you can report to Shenshi Entertainment. Recently, Ji Yixi and Gu Xingjue are shooting a movie, so Nangong Yuwei still has time to help you get started,” Wen Qingtang instructed.

Seeing the cold, dark glares cast by everyone, Wang Yu swallowed nervously and quickly fell silent.

The knife-wielders kept charging forward. Judging by their skills, they all had military backgrounds. Zhao Yu was alone, growing weaker by the moment, already wounded in multiple places.

“Commander Duan, rest assured, we know right from wrong. As you said last night, De Guang’s collusion with foreign invaders means he no longer deserves to be Emperor of Great Xia,” Hua Gui said, clasping his fists.

“Fine then, it saves me from losing control and possibly killing him when I see him,” Duan Lang gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger.

“He has gone down the mountain on a mission. Elder Yun didn’t tell me the specifics.” Compared to before, Boyu’s mood had worsened significantly. His face looked grim and burdened, likely due to something involving Lin Xue directly.