C1684 Myrtle

After two days and one night, Wang Xiaojian returned to his own cultivation room.

But Daji seemed to have already predicted that he would come and foolishly waited for him.

When she saw Wang Xiaojian, she smiled charmingly and threw herself into his embrace.

Wang Xiaojian patted Daji's soft body with his big hands, and laughed: "Daji, you little demon, your husband knows that you are here