CHAPTER 1090: CHAPTER 1090: PROBABLY FEELING ITCHY

Li Wenli seriously thought for a moment: "It’s not impossible."

By coincidence, all their space is related to over a thousand years ago, and this Southern Flame Country is also a nation from over a thousand years ago. It’s possible there may truly be a space fragment at its ruins.

However, they previously relied on the boost from a romance mindset to conquer the space fragment. But now that the two of them can freely navigate this space without being constrained by romantic thoughts, does this mean the rules for conquering the space will change?

Bai Junjun raised an eyebrow: "We can only take it one step at a time."

With their abilities, conquering the space should... not be a problem.

The two of them strolled around the space again, reorganizing the gold and silver jewels they brought in yesterday.

Even though these pearl hairpin designs are outdated, they are absolutely worthy of praise.

If they don’t like them, melting them down to create new ones would still make a hefty profit.

Seeing the lady express a fascinated expression at these gold and silver jewels, Li Wenli couldn’t help but feel helpless.

"I never thought the lady would like these so much."

During the apocalypse, everyone’s thoughts are bent on improving their special abilities or enhancing their combat power.

But Captain Polar Bear has a unique affection for these gold and silver items, which truly surprises people.

Bai Junjun blinked: "That’s incorrect. In the apocalypse, enhancing special abilities is for survival; here, hoarding gold and silver jewels is also for survival."

Fox amusedly exposed: "Survival here doesn’t necessarily require gold and silver jewels; bartering can also lead to survival."

Bai Junjun curled her lips: "Do you want to die?"

Arguing even about this, Fox must be itching for a challenge, right?

Li Wenli laughed and pulled the lady into his arms: "To die under a peony is to die gracefully."

With that, a tender kiss fell.

This time neither of them had any alcohol, yet they were both drunk on love, seeing only each other, clothes retreating as lips and teeth intertwined.

Cow dung tirelessly transported flowers and grass from within the dense mist, while little bees occasionally buzzed around their ears.

Li Wenli, bothered and annoyed, held the lady, and with a thought, the two left the space and returned to the room.

The high bed and soft couch were no longer disturbed.

...

The next day, Bai Junjun still woke up inside the fire stove; at that moment, Fox was still asleep. Bai Junjun looked at his sleeping face speechlessly.

Ironically, yesterday morning she thought he was unconscious because of her, but last night she realized this guy wasn’t worth sympathy at all.

She stepped over Li Wenli to get out of bed, but her foot landed on a square cloth.

The cloth was wet due to the weather and was still quite frozen.

Remembering that last night it was used to wrap a certain part of Fox, Bai Junjun hesitated and silently retracted her foot.

Just then, a pair of large hands pulled Bai Junjun back into a warm embrace.

Fox’s laughter sounded from behind her.

"Lady, what are you dazing at my cloth?"

"?" Bai Junjun paused, surprised that the fox, who slept like a pig, awoke so readily.

"Didn’t we agree to wait a few years before having kids?" Fox laid his chin on Bai Junjun’s shoulder and his hands gently roamed on her.

The lady’s body, nurtured by Water of Flora, was as soft and smooth as a baby’s, making her irresistible.

"When did I say I wanted kids?" Bai Junjun was somewhat confused.

"Weren’t you lovingly gazing at that cloth? Isn’t that reluctance?" Li Wenli intentionally teased her, speaking in a suggestive tone.

This remark made Bai Junjun recall the cloth’s use, and she couldn’t help but feel mortified.