C99 Insufferable emotion

Inside the secret room, the walls and floor were lit up with red candlelight, creating a festive scene.

Yan Fengwu was lying on the bed with her sword spirit resting on his shoulder, a blissful expression on her face.

"How much do you think Sister Yue will feel?"

Yan Fengwu lifted up his hand to straighten his Sword Spirit's messy hair, then laughed, "Now is our wedding night