The dark hand that Li Qianxia dodged split into two, closed the room door, and then filled the gaps as if it was a renovation seam, blocking the door to prevent anyone from breaking in again.
"No manners, daring to barge in while your brother and sister-in-law are busy." Yang Qinglan leaned the Ice Sword against the wooden barrel and continued washing her body.
Her ethereal and unworldly beauty swayed with the ripples in the water from the sword swing, along with a splash of white in the water, so beautiful it made souls quiver lightly.
Li Qianxia was still there, "I... will... never... dare... again..."
Seeing his sister was fine, Li Changzhou's heart completely relaxed, feeling so good that he gave another strike, letting his sister understand what 'the road is long and arduous' means.
And at this moment, Li Qianxia, usually quick with her words, was saying, "I... truly... was... wrong..."
