After a long time, Bing Chen released the shackles of Bing Mu.

The two of them lay on the altar, with their ice eyes nestled on Bing Chen's chest, and said softly: "Husband...husband, you must exercise restraint in matters of love. You should focus on cultivation now."

Go up, don't..."

"Madam, are you still worried?" Bingchen asked.

The ice eyes gave him an angry look.

"I really haven't touched any other women, just you guys." Bing Chen said.

"Where is Bingyan?" Bingmou said subconsciously.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Bing Mu was secretly annoyed at himself for talking too much.

Bingchen was stunned for a moment, and said with a guilty conscience: "Uh, Yan'er... If Madam is worried, you can go and check it out in person. I really didn't do anything to her..."

Bing Miao obviously didn't believe it, and stared at Bing Chen, determined to make him tell the truth.

Bingchen couldn't resist, the look on his face had already betrayed him, so he had to confess honestly: "Just... give her... a... love pill."

There was a flash of murderous intent in Bing Mu's eyes, which made Bing Chen tremble with fear, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Yan'er's place, mother...she agreed!" Bingchen said quickly.

"snort!"

Bingmu snorted coldly, scaring Bingchen to shut up quickly.

The two of you looked at me, and I looked at you. Bingchen didn't dare to take a breath, and the murderous look in his eyes didn't leave for a long time.

After half an hour, Bing Miao said coldly: "In the future, without my consent, if you dare to flirt with women again, I will definitely..."
Chapter completed!