After the dinner, the three girls Lu Yuzhu, Zhou Xuetang and Xiao Ningxue did not say goodbye as Liu Changxu expected, but walked straight towards their room in Ziwei Palace. With that familiar look, they obviously had a very close relationship with Duan Yuwei.

And when she followed her wife Duan Yuwei into her bedroom. As soon as she stepped in, he instantly widened his eyes and his face was full of surprise.

I saw eight maids such as Zi Ling standing tall and graceful, like eight beautiful flowers blooming under the moonlight. They were wearing gauze dresses as thin as fog, with delicate silk threads embroidered with elegant patterns, and glimmering under the caress of the light. At the edge of the gauze dresses, the fine tassels swayed gently with their slight breathing and movement, just like grass ears in the wind.

This faint gauze dress not only failed to completely cover up their graceful figures, but also outlined the curved outlines just right. The maids' skin, against the backdrop of the gauze, was as delicate and gentle as mutton fat jade, with a hint of seductive luster. Their faces, eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and their eyes were like a clear spring, exuding agility and shyness; their noses were beautiful, their cherry lips were red, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, with a just right gentle smile.

Such a scene makes the entire bedroom seem to be covered by a layer of beautiful gauze, filled with an ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

Liu Changxu was really shocked by this scene, his eyes were full of shock, and he hurriedly cast doubtful gazes at Duan Yuwei, hoping that she could give an explanation.

However, Duan Yuwei seemed to have not noticed her husband's exploring gaze, and she had not even cast a light from the corner of her eyes towards him. She turned around gracefully, facing the maids such as Zi Ling, with unquestionable majesty in her tone, and gently opened her red lips and ordered:

"Zi Ling, why don't you come here to serve your husband and rest."

"Sister, obey your order!"

Zi Ling took the lead in responding, her voice soft but a little respectful. As soon as she finished speaking, the eight maids moved their lotus steps lightly, their skirts surging like waves, and they surrounded Liu Changxu in a graceful manner. Their hands were as white as jade, their fingers were slender and slender, and their movements were gently and skillfully extended to Liu Changxu, and began to unbutton his clothes and take off his outer robe.

Liu Changxu stood there, his body instinctively stiffened, and then gradually relaxed. His eyes turned from initial astonishment to suddenness, and there was a hint of helplessness and bitterness.

He already knew in his heart that Duan Yuwei wanted to treat herself as a "stalker", trying to use these women and children who may be born in the future to tie herself firmly to Xuantian Sect. This intention was "scarce". Thinking of this, he sighed quietly in his heart, and a trace of complex emotions appeared in his eyes. It seemed that his backyard was about to catch fire.

Of course, Liu Changxu is not a soft persimmon that women can tact with at will. As a powerful man in the Tribulation Period, his pride has long been integrated into every inch of his bones.

At this moment, facing the maids who were trying to touch him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The thin lips opened lightly, and a cold word "心" was spit out from his mouth. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed to carry endless majesty and power.

In an instant, the air in the whole room seemed to solidify. The maids seemed to have been cast by a fixed spell, and their movements stopped abruptly, maintaining their original posture, like wooden sculptures, unable to move even a finger. There was still a laughing expression on their faces that remained undissipated, but they had completely frozen.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Changxu's eyes were like torches, locking on Duan Yuwei who was stunned. He stretched out his slender right hand with clear joints, slightly opened his five fingers, and gently lit it from the air. An invisible force instantly enveloped Duan Yuwei. She felt her body lighter and she floated towards the big bed uncontrollably. With a "bang", Duan Yuwei was thrown hard on the soft big bed. She widened her eyes, and her chest was fluctuating violently, obviously she had not yet come back to her senses from the changes just now.

Liu Changxu walked towards the bed step by step, every step was calm and powerful, as if stepping on Duan Yuwei's heart. This time, he must punish this woman who has been disobedient many times to let her know how powerful she is.

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Early the next morning, Lu Yuzhu, Zhou Xuetang and Xiao Ningxue came to Duan Yuwei's bedroom door together, intending to pay tribute to his master, but found that not only the door was closed, there was a colorful ban at the door. Judging from the ban's magic power fluctuations, it was obviously done by the powerful man in the Tribulation Period!

Lu Yuzhu immediately said in confusion:

Lu Yuzhu immediately said in confusion:

"What happened to Master today? Why are you still sleeping in!"

As soon as this said, Xiao Ningxue hurriedly said:

"The bedroom door is closed, and the master and the master must be resting, so don't bother them anymore. Let's go!"

"All right!"

Lu Yuzhu thought of something in an instant and blushed immediately.

Seeing that the junior sister looked like this, Zhou Xuetang couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Sister, look at the third sister who actually laughs at me!"

Lu Yuzhu said dissatisfiedly:

"Okay, let's go!"

Xiao Ningxue was very helpless with these two junior sisters. She had been alive for a thousand or two years, but she was still like a little girl.

However, what Xiao Ningxue and the three girls never expected was that the door of the master's bedroom was closed for more than a month and could not be opened.

They originally wanted to ask the maids of their master Duan Yuwei, but found that all the eight maids, including Zi Ling, were gone.

Zhou Xuetang, who has always been anxious, wanted to break in several times. When he found out, he was stopped by Xiao Ningxue.

It was not until one morning two months later that the closed door of Duan Yuwei's bedroom opened.

Liu Changxu walked out of the room with great strides, then nodded to Xiao Ningxue, the three women who wanted to meet his master, and left without looking back. Then, he took the teleportation array and returned straight back to Penglai Island.

When Xiao Ningxue and the three girls hurried into their master's bedroom, the scene in front of them was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts hard, bringing unprecedented shock.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Their most respected master Duan Yuwei is now leaning lazily in the middle of the big bed. Her hair spreads like ink, and a few strands of hair hang down on her blushing cheeks, adding a bit of lazy charm.

Next to Duan Yuwei, Zi Ling's eight close maids were lying in a row. On weekdays, these maids were all well-behaved and well-polite, but now they were not dressed, with large areas of white skin exposed, and under the dim light indoors, it shone with a faint luster.

Xiao Ningxue widened her eyes and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes full of disbelief. Zhou Xuetang was stunned, opening her mouth, trying to say something, but she couldn't spit out a word for a while. Lu Yuzhu, who had always been a little simple, had her pretty face flushed in an instant. She turned her head in panic and twisted her hands in front of her.

Just as the three girls were stunned by the scene in front of them, and were full of panic and at a loss, Duan Yuwei on the big bed spoke leisurely:

"Why haven't you been back yet?"

Xiao Ningxue calmed down, hurriedly stepped forward, and replied respectfully:

"Master, we thought we would say goodbye to you. We went back, but we never thought that this wait would be delayed to today."

Duan Yuwei nodded gently, her expression relaxed a little, her lips raised slightly, and she showed a faint smile:

"Well, you three are determined to be your masters, but in the future, there is no need to do so. I will practice dual cultivation with your master, and it will usually last for a while. If you encounter this situation in the future, you will know the reason and make arrangements by yourself, so you don't have to waste time and wait here."

When she said this, Duan Yuwei leaned halfway on the head of the bed, her posture was leisurely. However, her thoughts were completely distant, and her mind kept savoring the powerful strength she showed when she was practicing dual cultivation with her husband.

The scenes were screened in her mind like a revolving lantern, making her feel more and more that the thousands of years she had spent before seemed to waste time. It was not until this moment that she truly realized what shocking and wonderful experience she had missed in the past.

After personal experience, Duan Yuwei has a thorough understanding of her husband's true strength. Although she is a strong man in the middle stage of the tribulation and is also a top-level existence in the world of immortal cultivation, she has no power to fight back in front of her husband who is obviously worse than her. She is as weak as a little sheep who can be tricked by others. Her sense of powerlessness and surrender are deeply imprinted in her heart.

Seeing that the master said so, Xiao Ningxue's three girls quickly surrendered to the master and left!

After the three girls left, the eight Zi Ling girls quickly got up and put on their clothes. When the three girls were here just now, the most embarrassing thing was them!
Chapter completed!