That afternoon, Li Yuan looked again and again, thought over and over, but it was all in vain.
No means no.
"Could it be that because this Cultivation Skill is self-created, I have no Ancestral Talisman?
Or did I make another mistake somewhere?"
...
At night, after the landlady coaxed Xiao Ping'an to sleep, she quietly handed him over to Lady Yan.
Now, if she and Lady Yan thought about it, they would take turns looking after the child, while the other accompanies their husband.
Because she paid attention to maintenance and recovery, the landlady became more charming after childbirth.
At this moment, her lunar pouch half-revealed, her white skin like snowy peaks, exuding an enchanting fragrance, her hips like a peach on a branch, she went to her room and engaged vigorously with her man.
And because Li Yuan had reached the Sixth Grade, he no longer needed to take special precautions to avoid pregnancy at the end, which only added to the joy between husband and wife.
