Chapter 283: Waiting for the Time to Come (End)

Ye Tinglan felt quite pleased inside the room.

Since Shen Zongzhu dared to deliberately make "mm-hmm" sounds all morning for Holy Lord to imagine what they were doing, then Shen Zongzhu should squat outside all night imagining what is happening inside the room now.

Very fair.

Ye Tinglan comfortably reached out to scratch the little man's chin, her mood finally improving much, and she smiled brightly, saying, "Make a few more 'wu-wu' sounds?"

At this moment, let alone the two tragedies, big and small, squatting outside, even Lu Xingzhou inside felt like a tragedy tied to a bed with a gag in his mouth.

Although in reality it was merely sealing his mute acupoint to stop him from speaking wildly and affecting Holy Lord's strategy, Lu Xingzhou still felt a strong yandere tendency.

Lu Xingzhou made "wu-wu" sounds for half a moment without speaking, helplessly took paper and brush to write: "Unseal my mute acupoint, I guarantee I won't call out wildly."

Ye Tinglan expressed doubt, but she couldn't bear to keep sealing her little lover's acupoint, so she unsealed it: "But it's a give-and-take, don't be biased, okay?"

Lu Xingzhou sighed: "Now I increasingly feel that you and Yuan Muyu are truly two sisters; some things deep in your bones are too similar..."

Ye Tinglan disagreed: "How are we similar?"

Except for having the taste to like the same man, Ye Tinglan truly didn't feel she had any point in common with that stinky little sister; ask anyone in Tianyao Holy Land, those are clearly two extremes of people, you know...

Lu Xingzhou couldn't explain it to her either, he just said: "But Mr., I feel your revenge won't be very successful."

"As long as you don't shout wildly and cooperate with me a bit, how could it not succeed?" Ye Tinglan said: "Your little Princess is still squatting there playing ants with A Nuo right now."

Actually, Lu Xingzhou didn't know why he had such a judgment; his instinct felt Shen Tang wasn't an incompetent wife who let people bully her, but he had no reason to say, so he could only shut his mouth and remain silent.

Ye Tinglan didn't bother with him at all; this was the moment to appreciate the opponent's defeat scene, so she smiled brightly and opened her divine sense to listen.

"You know Mr. wouldn't go tell your father, so why do you yield to this threat?" A Nuo's voice.

"Give the old woman some face; she truly counts as my savior; without her, there would be no me." Shen Tang drew circles on the ground: "I can't really run in and argue with her, what would that become..."

A Nuo looked at her sympathetically: "Then squatting here is too pitiful for you."

Shen Tang said: "Isn't squatting here pitiful for you too?"

"It's not my man being snatched, what does it have to do with me?"

"But the final result is we are both squatting here, what's the difference?"

A Nuo's eyes turned into circles.

Can one say it like that? If you insist on saying it like that, then you are right.

A Nuo thought for a moment, took out the sunglasses she had worn for fun when divining, and put them on Shen Tang.

Shen Tang asked curiously: "What is this?"

A Nuo said: "If you cry wearing this, I won't see it, so you don't need to force yourself."

Shen Tang took off the sunglasses: "I really didn't cry! Things depend on how you look at them; I was uncomfortable at first, but I figured it out very quickly."

A Nuo: "Ah? Explain in detail."

"Oh, you are still young, some things are not good to tell you."

"Just whisper it a little." A Nuo smiled apologetically: "These sunglasses are a gift for Shizhuang."

Shen Tang looked left and right, then spoke in a low voice: "For various reasons, I cannot be a true wife with your master for now; since a concubine maid is willing to help serve, then let her serve. Being older is even better; she knows how to care for people."

Lu Xingzhou didn't know what was being said outside, but he looked in horror as Ye Tinglan's expression changed from a smile appreciating the enemy's defeat to a fiery red.

In just one short day, Holy Lord had already turned red-hot three times.

Shen Tang's combat power was probably stronger than the pressure her father plus the Demon Emperor brought to Holy Lord.

"Bang!" Lu Xingzhou was thrown out the window.

Shen Tang seemed prepared long ago; with a "whoosh" sound, she flew past, picked up Lu Xingzhou, and quickly disappeared.

A Nuo's sympathetic gaze fell on Ye Tinglan's room; she felt Mr. had been tricked.

The little dumpling secretly took out a small notebook and started taking notes; Shizhuang's supreme art was still worth learning...

Over there, Shen Tang, like wind and lightning, took Lu Xingzhou to Danxia Mountain, her Zongzhu sleeping hall. The maids and servants outside the hall had been moved away in advance, as if they had guessed this moment would come. Lu Xingzhou looked at Shen Tang in awe, as if he had just met her.

Shen Tang placed him by the bed, elegantly smoothed her beautiful hair, and said: "What, do you think I only know how to draw circles in grievance... The old woman has occupied you for two months; coming back and wanting to continue occupying you in front of me, no way."

Lu Xingzhou laughed helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, little Princess, tonight's spoils are yours."

"Pah, what spoils, you were originally mine." Shen Tang smiled and hugged him: "Don't speak, extinguish the light, hold me and sleep."

Lu Xingzhou followed suit and embraced her; Shen Tang leaned in his arms, her eyes sparkling in the darkness: "Did I cause you to not enjoy yourself tonight?"

Lu Xingzhou said: "Mr. and I didn't even reach that step; you misunderstood. Besides, I'm not someone who has to do something every night... just sleeping while embracing is very good."

Shen Tang pressed her lips together; she actually didn't always think about making a man enjoy this and that; who loves thinking about that. It was just that since she couldn't give it to him, yet wanted to snatch him away from someone else, she felt a little guilty.

She reached down again and said softly: "Let me help you again..."

"Don't." Lu Xingzhou reached out to catch her hand, leaned down and kissed her forehead: "We agreed to hold each other and sleep; I want nothing."

In the darkness, Shen Tang looked at Lu Xingzhou's face; perhaps Lu Xingzhou thought it was dark, but the night vision ability of reaching third grade made every reaction appear crystal clear in Shen Tang's eyes. Yet no matter how Shen Tang looked, she could only see Lu Xingzhou's seriousness.

Her body gradually softened, completely curling into the man's arms, and she said softly: "Okay, hold me and sleep."