Lin Fei's post-marriage life

  Gan Ning lay half-reclined on the surface of the lake, reclining on the sparkling waves of sunset. Her white and tender bare feet lightly touched the water, scattering the remaining sunlight. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, her snow-white Taoist robe blown by the wind into ripples, like a slow-rising lotus flower floating on the surface of the water.

  Why hasn't she given birth yet? Haixi Mei glanced at Gan Ning's bulging belly, slightly curling her lip. Giving birth to a child still needs to be stylish, it's unbearable, who is as easy as me? Her golden hair shone like the sunset thrown into the heart of the lake, her waist was soft like the clouds sweeping over the green mountains, she bit her crystal nail, lazily leaning against an oak tree, startling a cicada.

  The cicada that flew up was rolled up by the fragrant tongue and sent into the throat of Ju Danmei. She licked her thick red lips, and her slender body, like a snake, slid up and down around the tree trunk. This posture is not bad, try it with Xiao Se Lang tonight, Ju Danmei smiled lowly and looked at Gan Ningzhen with a resentful expression. Giving birth to a child takes so long, is it showing off to me, mocking me for being infertile? Who knows that as long as the skill is deep, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle.

  In the silence, a clear and crisp cry of a baby echoed through the sky.

  "Lin Fei!" The three beauties scolded in unison: "What are you standing there stupidly for? Hurry up and go buy diapers!"

  Mo Zun, the undefeated master of the North, let out a sigh and carried six children of different ages on his back. He summoned the Blowing Air Wind and flew towards the Luoyang Women's and Children's Goods Store.

  The towering walls of Luoyang still linger with the faint scent of urine from days past.

  After struggling for a lifetime, it's still a life of oppression.