However, to maintain the dignity of the wife, she still forced herself to endure the shyness and opened her mouth—
No matter what, in terms of presence, she must not lose!
Chen Mo noticed that both seemed a bit embarrassed, and after thinking for a moment, his heart stirred, and several rainbow-colored Glazed Flames spiraled out.
In an instant, they were both bound in a large spread-eagle position.
"Brother?"
"Mr. Chen?"
Ling Ningzhi and Shen Zhixia looked somewhat confused.
Chen Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth into a smile, "In that case, let me handle it."
"Hmm?"
"Wait, wait a moment!"
"Mr. Chen, this is not right!"
...
...
Imperial Palace.
Frozen Sky Palace.
In the lakeside pavilion sat two figures.
