Chapter 1671: Chapter 1671 Is This Spoiling the Wife Indulgently?
Beiting Huang mentioned three days, which actually meant thirty days in the Bangle Space.
Yan Ye, however, laughed heartily; he scooped up Beiting Huang, tossed her into the air, and firmly caught her in his arms, âMy woman, how could she not be clever? Even if my Huangâer is intelligent, she still belongs to me!â
Is this what they call spoiling oneâs wife excessively?
âYan Ye, Iâve always told you not to spoil women so muchâsooner or later, youâll pay for it. I really didnât expect you to seek a second downfall after experiencing it once!â
A voice enveloped the area, and before its echo faded, two especially noisy voices were heard, âXiaomo, how come youâre here?â
âXiaomo, I went to the Nine Provinces Ink Region to look for you; your mother said you werenât there.â
Yan Yeâs brow furrowed deeply, and Lord Beiting Jing, who was originally aloof and proud, stepped forward without a change in expression, placing himself in front of Xu Xiaomo. This caused the two individuals rushing towards Xu Xiaomo to halt abruptly in their tracks.
âHey, Lord Beiting Jing, what do you mean by this?â
Those who arrived were the father and sons trio from Holy Sword Ridge. At this time, Great Sovereign Chi Xiao, who had been standing with Yan Ye, looked over at his sons, who were having a conflict with Lord Beiting JingâChi Lan and Chi Fei.
âChi Xiao, you see, not learning to spoil your wife is incorrect, otherwise, youâll end up as a bachelor!â Yan Ye said with a smile.
Seeing his sons foolishly hindered, Chi Xiao laughed heartily and slapped Yan Yeâs shoulder forcefully, âThere are so many women in the Rubis World, I refuse to believe my sons would end up as bachelors. Speaking of which, I came here after hearing the news; youâve returned and didnât even visit Holy Sword Ridge to see me!â
Yan Ye glanced at him irritably and looked towards the Dragon Phoenix Valley, almost reduced to ruins, âIf you wish for your Holy Sword Ridge to look like this, I wouldnât mind paying you a visit!â
Beiting Huang knew that these two were old friends for many years, and she watched them toss verbal jabs back and forth. She struggled in Yan Yeâs embrace, wanting to get down.
How could she comfortably stay in Yan Yeâs embrace?
Chi Xiao looked towards Beiting Huang and saw her shy yet slightly annoyed demeanor. He thought about how this woman had finally changed after a hundred thousand years and did not forget the way Yan Ye yearned for him, almost to the point of death. Chi Xiao, originally a sword used by the Brilliant Holy God that developed a Sword Spirit capable of shapeshifting, was essentially different from those born as humans and was particularly slow to grasp emotions.
He would never think of matters concerning love.
Even the birth of his sons, Chi Fei and Chi Lan, was an accident caused by curiosity after accidentally witnessing mating and desiring to experiment. His subordinates found him an upright and ordinary Heaven Rank woman, and once he tried, he became addicted, thinking this was perhaps the greatest benefit of being human or a magical beast.
He had even exclaimed, âThe Creation God indeed favors humans and magical beasts.â
He did not realize that this was designed for reproduction.
The woman had become his empress, naturally jealous, and truly incapable of dealing with such matters. Consequently, out of necessity, he had taken several concubines, only forbidding them from bearing children. With two sons already, Chi Xiao did not see the benefit of having many more. Moreover, he held a unique affection for the woman who had lost her virginity to him, so she ruled the harem.
This was how he acquired his own women, and not just oneâhow could the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign Chi Xiao worry about his sons becoming bachelors?
This perhaps is the biggest difference between those who understand love and those who do not!
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