After Guangzi left, Ye Lingyue tilted her head and glanced at Di Shen.
"Did you hear what Guangzi just said?"
Di Shen responded with a casual "mm."
"Well then, be honest. Back when you were the Demon Ancestor, did you have any little green plums or crushes?" Ye Lingyue looked at Di Shen.
Di Shen said innocently.
"Wife, you know I'm still dealing with amnesia. But I swear, now and in the future, I will only remember you."
"What if one day you break that oath?"
Ye Lingyue pouted.
Men's words are as unreliable as pigs flying.
"If I break the oath, I will be punished by losing my most precious thing."
Di Shen laughed.
The most precious thing in his life was indeed his wife.
"That night you were so experienced! Tell me, were you that way with someone else before?"
Ye Lingyue's voice rose eight octaves; talking about that night made her blush again.
That night, she was like she was possessed, almost losing herself.
This guy couldn't have been a first-timer!
