C241 Reentry into the other world--one of the postnatal ones of the black turtle

It was already bright outside, and the servants were beginning to clean up the remnants of last night's war. The stench of snakes wafted in, but it was still unable to wash away the fragrance in the blanket, and there were traces of their love and sweat in the blanket, and a large bloodstain on the bedsheet beneath them. Her virginity had become the witness of his wife