Fate was Created by Oneself!

Eastern Base City, Xueling's house.

"Are you ready?"

"You have to be gentle, brother-in-law."

"Hurry up and stop dawdling."

"This is my first time..."

Wang Ye rolled his eyes at her. "It's your second time!"

Lingling pouted. "It's my first time getting into a man's body."

Whoosh!

Lingling's aura changed instantly as she cast the Spirit Spell.

Wang Ye's heart shook. He felt a powerful consciousness enter his psyche, floating around like rootless duckweed.

He only needed one thought to turn this consciousness into ashes. He knew all too well about the Spirit Spell.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Wang Ye tried to communicate with Lingling.

"I'm very tired..." Lingling's consciousness was a little weak.

"It's normal. My body's energy is too strong. Since you cast the Spirit Spell on me, it will backfire. You'll be fine after a few days of sleep," Wang Ye said.

"Hmm..." Lingling did not reply.