Today, the Devil Bull King still hadn't returned to Banana Cave, leaving Princess Iron Fan very lonely.
So there she was, drowning her solitude in wine, caressing the polished and smooth handle of her Banana Leaf Fan, which was meant for later use.
Old Ox wasn't pulling his weight, so the fan handle had to step up to the plate.
Though Princess Iron Fan still fancied the living Old Ox, the Banana Leaf Fan was, after all, a divine weapon, size-changing and compliant to her will, allowing her to retreat and advance as she pleased, easing her pangs of longing to some extent.
While Princess Iron Fan was half-drunk, half-conscious, and longing for the Old Ox.
Suddenly, "Old Ox" appeared.
A single "sister-in-law" sobered up Princess Iron Fan instantly, replacing inebriation with a cold sweat drenching her body.
Especially when she felt a pair of hands on her fragrant shoulders, Princess Iron Fan stiffened even more.
"Is it you?"
Ji Changsheng: "?"
