tarting at seven tonight at his family's residence.The Four Young Lords of Jianghai were well-known in the city’s social circles. Currently, Gao Mingyang was considered the number one young lord of Ji...Chapter 845: Honeymoon in the Air

"What did you say" The bald man immediately flew into a rage; he hated being called a baldy more than anything. He wasn’t bald, he just had slightly fewer hairs than others!

Just as Xia Tian was about to retort, Mu Han whispered softly in Xia Tian’s ear, "Husband, forget it, don't mind him. I’ll take you somewhere else."

Mu Han pulled Xia Tian up and prepared to leave, but the bald man wouldn’t let them go so easily. He yelled angrily, "Don’t be in such a hurry to leave. After insulting someone, do you just want to walk away Apologize…"

Before he could finish his sentence, this person’s voice suddenly stopped in an eerie manner. Everyone around was puzzled, then they all heard loud snoring sounds. Looking over, they saw that the man had fallen asleep on the spot!

"What a pig! He can even sleep while being scolded. An idiot!" Xia Tian disparaged this person and then held Mu Han’s hand to leave.

The crowd was amazed; this was too bizarre, right He could even fall asleep while insulting someone. He’s definitely top-notch. Even calling him a pig would be an overstatement, as no pig sleeps that much.

Mu Han couldn’t help but smile lightly. She naturally knew this was Xia Tian’s doing, of course with her contributions too since she had just secretly told Xia Tian to avoid causing a big commotion; otherwise, they might delay the flight, potentially preventing him from reaching Toronto smoothly. After all, no matter how capable her husband is, he can’t get to Toronto by himself. Even if he has the energy for it, he’s sure to get lost.

Mu Han quickly led Xia Tian to a smaller room, which was essentially the flight attendants’ rest area. For such long-haul flights, flight attendants also need to take turns and can’t stay awake for more than thirty hours continuously. Thus, they have their own resting place; however, this space is not large, and usually several flight attendants rest here at once, meaning it’s not Mu Han's personal flight attendant.

Of course, solving this issue wasn't difficult. Actually, there was no one else in the room right now, clearly all having been dispatched elsewhere by Mu Han using her own methods. As for what those methods were, they were quite simple: she had given each of them a significant amount of money to find other places to rest, leaving this place exclusively for herself on the grounds that she wanted to have an intimate honeymoon in the air with her husband.

Now, this room had become their private world. No one would disturb them or see their intimate moments. After closing the door, Mu Han threw herself into Xia Tian’s arms, offering him her cherry lips. She missed him very much after some time apart.

In the following ten hours or so, Xia Tian was quite comfortable. He chewed on white steamed buns and ate premium tiger meat. At an altitude of several thousand meters in the sky, he indulged himself with Mu Han's body to his heart’s content. Although the space in the flight attendant rest room was relatively small, Mu Han managed to present herself in various difficult poses for him, allowing them to spend extremely enjoyable hours together until her energy ran out.

"Husband, I really can't go on anymore. I want to take a little nap. Would you mind going back to your seat for now" Mu Han hung limply in Xia Tian's arms and pleaded in a soft voice. She wasn’t unwilling to sleep with him here; it was just that she knew her figure was tempting to him, and she didn't want anything to happen.

"Alright then. I'll come back for you later." Xia Tian agreed. Since he had only spent half of the journey so far, he still had a long time ahead before he could disembark from this flight.

“Mm.” Mu Han softly acknowledged and said in a sultry voice, "Husband, help me get dressed."

Xia Tian wouldn’t refuse such a request. He slowly helped Mu Han dress up and then reluctantly left as she closed the door from inside. She wasn't trying to keep Xia Tian out but rather prevent anyone else from disturbing her peace. She wanted to rest properly so that she would have enough energy when she woke up to continue entertaining her energetic husband.

When Xia Tian returned to his seat, Wen Shilun was looking at him with envy in his eyes. After Xia Tian had disappeared for over ten hours and then reappeared after Wen Shilun awoke from a nap, the gorgeous flight attendant also vanished together with Xia Tian. It wasn’t hard to guess what they were doing.

"Little Brother Xia, your wife is truly amazing. She specially came on this plane just to accompany you," Wen Shilun couldn't help but say again.

Unfortunately, Math (夏) was resting at the moment, leaning on a chair with his eyes closed, looking like he had fallen asleep.

Winston glanced at Math and then looked at the bald man not far away. A strange thought suddenly popped into his mind: both of these men are top-notch; they can fall asleep anytime.

Math didn't sleep for too long, less than four hours. For someone who had been continuously exercising for over ten hours before sleeping, this wasn't a particularly long nap, but to him, it was sufficient. As his cultivation level increased, the amount of sleep he required seemed to be decreasing.

Upon waking up, Math felt thirsty and reached for his thermos. There was still some unfinished tea inside. However, as soon as he took a sip, he suddenly spat it out and turned to look at Winston, asking, "Did you see anyone touch my cup"

"Your cup" Winston was slightly taken aback, thought for a moment, then said, "Oh right, an air stewardess came earlier. Uh, not your wife, another one I haven't seen before. She said she was asked to take your cup and add some water."

“Is it her” Math murmured and scanned around the area before pointing at a flight attendant nearby.

Wensil looked over and saw the flight attendant, who seemed to be in her late twenties. She was not bad-looking, though she fell far short of Mu Han's standards.

Wensil took another look and nodded: "That's right, it’s her."

After a brief pause, Wensil couldn’t help but ask, “Little Xia, is there any problem”

"No." Xia Tian stared at the flight attendant for a while before shouting, "Hey, come here!"

The flight attendant’s expression changed slightly as she walked over to Xia Tian and asked in an attempt to remain calm: “Hello sir, is there something I can help you with”

"Do you know that those who want to kill me all end up badly" Xia Tian asked.

"Sir, I have no idea what you are talking about." The flight attendant seemed a bit uneasy.

"Do you know that everyone's heart rate becomes irregular when they lie" Xia Tian asked again.

The flight attendant seemed to be getting irritated: "Sir, please don't bother me, okay"

"Hey, ugly one, who is bothering you" Xia Tian said discontentedly. "If it weren't for your ugliness and poisoning my drink, I wouldn't have any interest in talking to you!"

To the readers: There are two more chapters tonight, don't miss them... meal, Mu Han couldn't help but ask. In her opinion, if her husband really intended to cleanse Meier’s marrow, he would most likely stay with Meier all afternoon and evening, yet here he was back alre...