Deep night.
Rain Listening Pavilion.
Shen Xuan lay on the bed, eyes slightly closed, expression relaxed.
Su Xue'Er was diligently serving him.
Three months apart.
Su Xue'Er broke through to the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation.
Dared to make moves, adding a bit more novelty.
Even so.
Su Xue'Er worked hard for half an hour, panting lightly, fragrant sweat dripping.
Shen Xuan remained as steady as Mount Tai.
"Husband—"
The tail note was prolonged.
Like a coquettish plea, yet also like a request.
"Alright, let me take over!"
Shen Xuan patted Su Xue'Er's round behind, turning over to take charge!
...
Afterward.
Su Xue'Er lay in Shen Xuan's arms.
A face full of happiness.
Previously, at the welcome banquet.
She noticed the Su Patriarch's intentions at a glance.
She truly examined Su Jiayuan several times.
It had to be said.
Su Jiayuan's appearance and temperament were indeed stunningly beautiful.
Making her feel somewhat inferior.
