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As time went by, the delicate fragrance of Zhu Zhuqing's alluring mature charm seemed to penetrate the thin pajamas, intentionally or unintentionally teasing the man in front of him who was lost in thought. He frowned and looked up at this mature body. His clear eyes glanced at the slightly ajar door and sighed, "Wutong, stop peeking. We're in trouble now..."
Just as the voice fell, a door opened gently. Tang Wutong, who was wearing pajamas, stuck out her tongue and smiled with her pink-blue eyes narrowed: "Boring, I thought my husband was going to take action. What kind of trouble can stump my fool?"
Huo Yuhao frowned and gave a helpless smile. "My ancestor has been affected by my ability. If anyone sees her like this, it will be very troublesome."
Lost in thought, Huo Yuhao didn't notice the faint black and white light flash from the Eye of Eternity on his forehead. Due to the misaligned angle, Tang Wutong also didn't see it. Only Zhu Zhuqing, who had already lost her mind, felt her plump body tremble slightly at the moment the Eye of Eternity flashed...
Tang Wutong, who had walked to her lover's side, also noticed something was wrong with Aunt Zhu. She walked slowly around her body and asked, "How did Aunt Zhu become like this?"
"She... might... have been affected by... a certain ability of necromancy... just now when I accidentally absorbed the central replenishment energy, this ability was triggered..." After thinking it over again and again, Huo Yuhao did not tell his wife the real reason. Even he himself did not fully understand the changes in the Eye of Eternity.
The words "necromancy" reminded Tang Wutong of something. Frowning slightly, she helped Zhu Zhuqing to the sofa nearby and asked, "Yuhao, what kind of necromancy has affected Aunt Zhu? What harm is there?"
"It seems... it involves the ability of the mind. The ancestor now... how should I put it, as long as it is not an excessive order... her heart will obey. The danger is probably that it will cause some damage to the soul, and it will take some time to recover." Huo Yuhao, who did not want his wife to think too much, made up a reason that could justify himself. After all, necromancy involves the soul.
After hearing this, Tang Wutong glanced thoughtfully at the unconscious Zhu Zhuqing, then stood up and said, "Yuhao, carry Aunt Zhu into our room first. Don't remove this ability yet... I want to do something."
Without waiting for her lover's response, Tang Wutong stood up and walked straight to another room in the Palace of Emotions. She knocked on the door gently, and soon a middle-aged man with blond hair and disheveled clothes opened the door.
"Zhu Qing, why are you...it turns out to be Xiao Wutong. What's the matter with you looking for Uncle Dai so late at night?" Dai Mubai yawned as if he was still sleepy. His big hand grabbed Tang Wutong's breast, and before it touched a strand of pink and blue hair, he was awakened from his sleepiness.
"Sorry to bother you, Uncle Dai. Aunt Zhu is staying at my place tonight. It will take up some of your time. Let me tell you something. Do you mind, Uncle Dai?" The frightened Tang Wutong turned her head back slightly to glance at the empty living room. She understood what was going on and stepped back with a dry laugh.
"There's no need to elaborate on this kind of thing, really...Xiao Wutong...please tell Zhuqing to apologize for me. She can sleep at your place as long as she wants." Tang Wutong turned around to leave, but soon after, a guilty voice sounded from behind the door. Her pink-blue eyes glanced at him with confusion, and she quickly returned to her room.
Zhu Zhuqing sat quietly on the bed in a trance. Under the oblique light, the translucent black gauze showed off her graceful figure. Huo Yuhao sat on the other side with his back to her. In his eyes, the body of his ancestor could only be admired from afar and not played with. Unlike the identity of his mother-in-law, the oppression brought by the word "ancestor" could not be easily changed.
Tang Wutong saw the scene in the bedroom and roughly guessed the reason. She looked up and down at Zhu Zhuqing's hot body with her pink-blue eyes, gently pulled her lover over and smiled: "Hubby, Aunt Zhu has such a great figure, don't you want to experience it?"
"This pair of breasts is much bigger than mine and my mom's. Honey, do you want to touch them? They must feel great." Tang Wutong said as she gently pulled the black straps on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulders and slid them left and right in front of her lover. Her round and big breasts swayed gently. As the straps separated to the left and right, the fair skin exposed to the air became more and more conspicuous. Huo Yuhao, who was pulled to the front by his wife, looked at the large expanse of snow-white skin in front of him and felt his throat getting drier and drier. A hot feeling gradually filled his body, and his eyes unconsciously stared at the pair of round breasts moving back and forth.
"Well, Wutong, stop provoking me. Doing this to my ancestor while she's unconscious... I haven't convinced myself yet..." The hot and uncomfortable feeling made Huo Yuhao smile bitterly and shake his head. If the other person was his wife or mother-in-law, he wouldn't have much scruples in his heart, as they'd touched each other before anyway. But my ancestor...
Her lover's polite refusal caused the delicate hand that was moving the sling to stop moving. Tang Wutong watched as her lover lowered his head and refused to look directly at Aunt Zhu's body again. She bit her cherry lips lightly with her silver teeth and fell into silence for a moment along with Huo Yuhao.
"Okay, I won't make things difficult for my husband. How do we use the undead magic we talked about before?" After a while, Tang Wutong looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was in a trance, her pink-blue eyes full of helplessness.
Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "Wutong, why are you asking this?"
"What else can I do? I want to ask Aunt Zhu about the details of her techniques. If you don't touch her body, I have to find a way to learn more techniques, otherwise how can I satisfy you?" Tang Wutong rolled her eyes at him fiercely, and there was a hint of disappointment in her powder-blue eyes.
"Uh...haha...just ask directly...well...don't force me by asking excessive questions or interfering...with my spiritual state, otherwise my ancestor will wake up soon." His wife's rolling eyes and words made Huo Yuhao embarrassedly reveal some of his abilities of soul interference.
"Questioning and the soul... huh? Why is your husband still here? Get out, get out! If you stay here, how can I surprise you later? Get out now."
"Eh? No...Maitori..."
Tang Wutong lowered her head and remained silent for a while. While her lover was still not reacting, she smiled and pushed him out of the room, leaving Huo Yuhao alone looking at the locked door, helplessly mobilizing his spiritual sense.
"Aunt Zhu, could you please explain the technique you mentioned last time in detail? I didn't learn it."
"Um, little Wutong? Is there any technique you don't understand?" The cold voice seemed confused for a moment, subconsciously wanting to answer Tang Wutong's question.
"Hmm... There are many things I don't know... Let's start with oral sex..."
Huo Yuhao's mouth twitched slightly as he overheard the conversation through his spiritual sense. Knowing that his wife seemed determined to learn those techniques, he inexplicably felt a sense of guilt for her. He said, "Wutong, don't ask too many questions. I don't need you to do too much... uh... I... Wutong... I'm going to be out for a moment..."
Huo Yuhao in the living room suddenly looked pained. He hurriedly severed the spiritual connection between himself and his wife, and disappeared from the living room in a flash.