Heaven Devouring Demon Scripture

After he was done with his preparations, he took out a bathtub from his pouch and placed it on the ground. He poured the spiritual liquid he had prepared into it and sprinkled the petals of the red rose. He stirred it evenly, and a rich and fresh floral fragrance spread out and filled the bedroom.

Ji Xueyan walked over with a smile on her face. She looked like a virtuous wife." Lord Marquis, I will help you change."

"Good!" Zhang Ronghua laughed.

He opened his hands and allowed her to take off the Qilin robe and other clothes.

This was not the first time.

Every time, Ji Xueyan's face would turn extremely red, like the sunset dying the sky red, reflecting a beautiful scene. She would lazily lie on the bathtub with her eyes closed, enjoying the beauty's service.

After a while.

The two of them sat on the bed. Zhang Ronghua entered the sage state, and Ji Xueyan snuggled in his arms.

"Are those attributed martial skills enough?"