"What do you mean you can't think of anything? That's not allowed! Think of something, or else I'm going... I'm going to squeeze your balls!"
As Lily's cold hand grasped Xiaoyun's ball, his entire body recoiled a little before he nodded his head.
"Okay, okay, I'll think of something. Just give me a little more time."
Every possibility running through his mind ran blank after blank. One idea that worked for one of his wives wouldn't work on the other.
Not to mention, Xiaoyun needed to somehow include a punishment for a woman who's far out of the city in Qingyuan.
After what felt like ten minutes had passed with no workable solution, Xiaoyun suddenly noticed a small grin on Lily's face.
"Wait a moment, you have an idea already, don't you?"
"Of course I do. Took you long enough, genius... Brother Xiaoyun, your ability can heal anyone's wounds, right?"
