Feeling a sinful hand gently kneading her behind, Fang Xiaoyu sighed. "Fine, let him be. We've been together for so long, a little advantage won't hurt."

She was a woman too, and shouldn't she satisfy his needs?

However, it had to stop there. She couldn't let him go any further. After all, they weren't married yet.

But, to Fang Xiaoyu's surprise, that hand didn't explore elsewhere. Instead, it lifted, and then...

*Slap!*

"Ouch, you hit me again."

Sister Xiaoyu shot a glare at the scoundrel Lei.

"Who told you not to be good?"

"How was I not good?"

"You didn't tell the truth."

"...You figured it out?"

The playful pout vanished from Fang Xiaoyu's face, replaced by perfect calm.

"Ah, this is the Fang Xiaoyu I know."

"You're not the type to abandon me and go cultivate alone. Moreover, if you're going to fight, you either win or run. Why would you need the Ten Thousand Beast Formation?"

"I..."

Fang Xiaoyu looked up at Wan Lei, then rested her head on his shoulder, her slender fingers tracing circles on his chest.

*Hiss... This little vixen!*

"Tell me, what are you planning? What are you thinking?"

"I'm going out to engage in life-or-death battles with those thunder beasts to temper myself and break through my cultivation. I'll specifically seek out Yuan Shen realm thunder beasts to fight. These thunder beasts possess Yuan Shen realm power but lack true mastery, making them the best whetstones.

Once I defeat the fierce beasts, I'll use the Ten Thousand Beast Formation to absorb them, increasing the power of your formation."

"You don't have to do this. Once my injuries heal, I'll protect you. Your talent is also top-tier in the Central Domain, no less than mine. We can cultivate together; there's no need to risk your life out there."

"No, this time, the thunder beast tide has made me re-evaluate myself.

Before, I also thought I was very strong, unmatched among my peers, and quite proud. After this incident, I realized how truly weak I am.

I could only watch you fight desperately, unable to help in the slightest. I was so useless. I need to become strong quickly so I can help you."

Fang Xiaoyu's fingers continued to trace circles.

She didn't know that years ago, another girl, just like her, had vowed in her heart that her life's goal would be to help Wan Lei.

"You don't need to be like this. You are already very strong. I only have the qualification to fight because of the formation."

"Wan Lei."

Fang Xiaoyu's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Has my recent attitude towards you become too lenient, making you think you can dictate my thoughts?"

Fang Xiaoyu's gentleness over the past year or two had almost made Wan Lei forget what kind of person she truly was.

Her icy tone instantly brought back his memories of her past self.

Cold.

Dominating.

Proud.

Disdainful.

When his wife was angry, the terror was immense.

Young Master Lei didn't dare utter another word.

He understood Fang Xiaoyu; once she made up her mind, no one could change it.

"Alright then. Since you've decided, I won't stop you, but we must agree on three rules."

"Are you getting ahead of yourself?"

*Slap!*

Young Master Lei immediately employed his "family discipline," slapping her firm, shapely backside.

He had to assert his authority as the husband; he couldn't let this little girl walk all over him.

"You speak."

"First, you cannot go too far. Now that the thunder beast tide has passed, we don't know what lingering thunder beasts are around, nor what dangerous places exist. You must stay within the range where we can communicate via telepathy."

"Okay."

"Second, you must return once every ten days. Otherwise, I will assume you've encountered danger, and even though my injuries haven't healed, I will come looking for you."

"Heh, you just want me to come back and sleep with you every ten days, don't you, little man?"

"Do you agree or not?"

Young Master Lei glared霸气.

"Fine, I agree."

"Third, if you return with severe injuries one day, I will forbid you from going out to fight thunder beasts again."

"That one's a no-go."

*Slap!*

"We'll discuss that when it happens."

Young Master Lei didn't push further. He hugged the girl tightly, his large hand gently rubbing the spot he had just spanked.

"Did I hurt you?"

"...You big pig trotters, weren't you enjoying it when you hit me?"

"Who told you not to be obedient?"

"As long as you enjoyed it."

"I want to enjoy it more..."

"Get lost, don't even think about it."

...

A young man and woman embraced, pouring out their hearts to each other, a scene of warmth and beauty.

A lone wolf muttered to himself in the distance.

"Lei Sheng is entangled by the Honored Sage Demon Emperor. That means saints correspond to demon emperors of the demon race. However, the demon race also has a realm called Demon Lord, which is even more formidable than Demon Emperor.

But in the Immortal Realm, the highest is the saint. So, how can the Immortal Realm withstand a demon race that possesses Demon Lords?

Is there a realm above Saint?

I was sealed in the Sin Nest for tens of millions of years. Finally, I got out to move around, and then I stayed in the Thunder Wind Realm for fifty thousand years. I'm out of touch with reality and don't know anything. Damn these six bastards..."

Young Master Lei, with his beauty in his arms, didn't want to sleep for even a minute, cherishing this peaceful time.

The day quickly passed amidst the couple's affectionate dalliance.

"It's morning."

"Mhm."

"The sun's shining on your butt."

"Let it shine. A tan is healthier."

"Get up."

"I don't want to. Lying in bed is too comfortable."

"Then keep lying there. I'm leaving."

"Can't I make you stay?"

"I'll keep you."

"...Get lost."

Sister Xiaoyu pushed the scoundrel Lei away, inadvertently touching his wound. Wan Lei let out a series of exaggerated cries.

"After I leave, you must cultivate your formations diligently. Don't be lazy. We've been in the Thunder Star Sea for a year and a half, and you haven't learned many formations. When will we be able to leave at this rate?"

Fang Xiaoyu stood up and tidied her clothes, looking exactly like a devoted wife earnestly lecturing her good-for-nothing, lazy husband who was neglecting his work.

"I was unconscious for a year of that year and a half."

"Alright, I won't waste any more time with you. I'm leaving."

"Don't go."

Young Master Lei grabbed his wife's hand, his other hand starting its mischief again.

"Get lost, you pervert."

Fang Xiaoyu slapped his hand away.

"Hmph, yesterday you called me 'little sweetie,' and today you call me 'pervert.' Women are such fickle creatures."

"...

I'm leaving."

"Don't go, don't leave me, don't leave me alone."

"Such drama. I even left you a dog, you know."

With that, Fang Xiaoyu stopped talking to Young Master Lei, got up, and flew out of the room.

"Sigh..."

Having put on a show of a tragic romance, Young Master Lei still wanted to linger in bed. But without his beloved beside him, the bed wasn't as comfortable.

"Sigh, time to get up and cultivate. When will these injuries of mine heal?"

"Your foundation has been damaged. It's a miracle you're still alive. Thank your good wife."

Little Yellow Dog followed Young Master Lei out of the room.