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“I’m ok.”

“Yes, I’m the same as Sister Shen.”

The two wives spoke one after another.

Chen An nodded. He knew what to do next.

He put away the Luminescent Pearl.

He pulled the curtain over the bed.

After nearly an hour, the room returned to calm.

[Sword Technique+3, Metal-type Spiritual Root Aptitude+3]

[Divine Consciousness Strength*4, Earth-type Spiritual Root aptitude+4]

[Name: Chen An j

[Earth-type Spiritual Root: Low-grade 4%]

“Earth-type Spiritual Root?”

Chen An looked at the notification in front of him with a surprised expression.

However, he quickly reacted and thought that Gu Xinyue might have used the demon core to nurture her Earth-type Spiritual Root to the same level as her divine consciousness talent.

That was why there were two attributes added at the same time, just like Song Huaying from before.

“Now, I’m still short of a Water-type Spiritual Root to gather the five elements.”

Chen An was slightly excited.

Then, he thought of the fox demon imprisoned in the cave.

Previously, when he fought with the fox demon, he had seen the fox demon use Water-type techniques.

Being able to use Water-type techniques meant that she had a dominant Water-type Spiritual Root.

“If I can marry that fox demon and make her my concubine, 1 can gather all five elements.”

This thought suddenly appeared in Chen An’s mind.

But soon, he gave up.

That fox demon was a Golden Core Cultivator, and her family background was extremely strong. If he married her, he would probably not be able to suppress her. At that time, the entire family would probably be thrown into chaos by her.

In more serious cases, their families might even be destroyed.

“Chen An, oh Chen An, you’re too arrogant. You actually want to conquer a vixen in the Golden Core realm. I’m afraid you think you’re living too comfortably.”

Chen An cursed himself in his heart.

At this moment, the voice transmission talisman in his storage bag vibrated.

He took it out and heard his wife’s voice.

“Husband, Little Yuejian is already asleep. Where are you?”

“I’m in Qingyi’s room. Come to my room. I’ll head over now.”

“Okay.”

Song Huaying said softly.

Chen An put away the voice transmission talisman and was about to get out of bed and leave.

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Gu Xinyue and Shen Qingyi, who were on the bed, looked helpless. They thought to themselves that their husband was really energetic.

In the room, Chen An and Song Huaying were already an old couple.

As soon as the two of them lay on the bed, they did not need to say anything else.

“Ying’er, Little Yuejian has already grown up. It’s time for her to sleep alone. I’ll dig a room for her tomorrow.”

“Yes, yes, yes… I’ll listen to you, Husband.”

Song Huaying looked a little absent-minded as she said gently.

Time passed quickly.

When he opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was a little bright.

Chen An woke up. With a thought, he removed the leg that his wife had wrapped around his waist. He quietly put on his clothes and left the room.

He spread out his divine consciousness and sensed that Wen Zhiyun was already awake in the room opposite. She was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating. He planned to look for Wen Zhiyun to fill the regret of not being able to make love last night before the silly second daughter on the bed woke up.

“Why did you come in so early in the morning?”

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at Chen An and lowered her voice unhappily.

Chen An did not like to pretend. He walked over and said in a low voice, “What else can an old pervert like me do? Of course, I want to have a deeper exchange of our marriage with you.”

“Look at you.” Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes charmingly and asked, “Is Ying’er still in your room?”

“Yes, she’s still sleeping in my room.”

“Is Sister Shen still in her room cultivating?”

“She’s still there.”

“Is Yue’er awake?”

“Not yet.”

“Is Little Yuejian awake?”

“Not yet.”

“Then do you think Little Yi Ke is awake on the bed?”

“Not yet.”

“Look, everyone is still in the room. Is there any room for us to do it?”

Wen Zhiyun asked speechlessly.

To be honest, she really wanted to be intimate with Chen An now.

But the problem was that there was no room now.

There were people in all the rooms in the tunnel.

However, this problem was not difficult for Chen An.

He suddenly picked Wen Zhiyun up and carried her to the kitchen. “Let’s go. I’ll bring you to make breakfast and give you some eggs, fried dough sticks, and soy milk to try.”

Wen Zhiyun pinched his waist and rebuked, “You bastard, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. You said you were going to make breakfast, but you’re actually bringing me to the kitchen to torture me.”

“Nonsense. I’m a serious person.”

“Ah, yes, yes.”

Wen Zhiyun imitated his eccentric tone in the past.

Chen An smiled and did not say anything. However, he was already thinking about how to deal with her in the kitchen later. He wanted her to moan all day long.

Soon, there was a commotion in the kitchen.

After an unknown period of time, the commotion gradually subsided.

There was only Wen Zhiyun’s faint panting.

Chen An tidied her clothes and thought for a moment before saying, “Zhiyun, 1 told Ying’er last night to let Little Yuejian sleep alone from today onwards.”

“Yes, Little Yuejian has grown up. It’s time for her to learn to be independent. It’s right to let her sleep alone.” Wen Zhiyun nodded in agreement.

Chen An continued, “Zhiyun, look, Little Yi Ke can run, jump, and speak now. 1 think we can let her sleep with Little Yuejian and self-sooth earlier..”