The Mother of Crimson fought until she was exhausted and fell on the sofa, allowing Joshua Ye to grab her jailer and play with her at will. Her delicate instep, rosy and fleshy heels, thick peach-pink soles, and evenly arranged toes were constantly pressed in his big hands.
"Hmm..." The Crimson Mother made a weak sound to protest, but it was of no use.
After playing with her for a while, Joshua Ye held her in his arms. Her mature body was like a warm stove in his arms, and the faint sweet smell made him reluctant to let go.
The goddess of life at the side blushed as a ripe apple, breathing out hot breaths, her heart beating wildly, and her beautiful eyes, which were usually full of wisdom and calm, were now filled with ripples.
Joshua Ye gently kneaded the slightly bulging belly of the Crimson Mother, then cast a calm gaze towards the Goddess of Life and said, "Goddess of Life, you said you want to get back the soul of your husband, the God of Destruction."
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