Huo Ruxi walked into the room slowly.
Afraid of disturbing his lover's dream, he even took off his shoes as soon as he reached the door and walked in wearing only his socks.
On the spacious and comfortable big bed, Shen Chulu's delicate and slender body was curled up under the quilt, revealing a small head. Her black hair was lazily loose, like vivid ink marks on the pure white drawing paper. generally.
Huo Ruxi sat on the edge of the bed, staring deeply at the delicate and lovely sleeping face of her little wife, and brushed away her hair stuck to her cheeks with her fingertips.
The once passionate phoenix eyes were now only in love with her.
"I haven't been at home for a while, and I didn't expect so many things to happen."
Huo Ruxi's rough fingertips caressed the girl's smooth face, cherry-red lips, and beautiful collarbone, repeatedly, "I thought I was the only man in the world who cared about you.
Now it seems that my wife, you are more charming than I imagined. I don’t dare to take you out anymore. What if you get noticed again?
Do you know that after hearing what happened tonight, I couldn’t hold myself any longer? If that boy wasn't your sister-in-law's brother, my husband, I would put a sack on him and beat him up! "
Unable to help himself, he put a little more force on his fingertips.
Shen Chulu's eyelashes trembled and she let out a light sigh. Huo Ruxi was so panicked that she quickly retracted her hand for fear of disturbing her dream.
At this moment, the girl turned over, lay flat on the bed and kicked down the quilt, revealing half of her steaming and tender body.
Although she was wearing a silk suspender nightgown, her sleeping posture was not honest, the skirt was messed up, and her white shoulders and half of her small and cute breasts were exposed, ready to come out.
The thick lust in Huo Ruxi's eyes made her broad shoulders tremble.
This time, he really couldn't stand it any longer...
"Hmm... do you really... like my painting?" Shen Chulu muttered vaguely in her sleep.
In the quiet room, he could hear every word clearly!
Do you really like my painting?
Chulu, you are definitely not asking me, then who are you asking?
"Seven...brother..."
Huo Ruxi's hot blood flowed back all over her body, and her mind went blank!
The next second, his tall body pressed the girl's delicate body, and he kissed her tender lips fiercely and cruelly, almost biting.
Such earth-shattering news finally woke up Shen Chulu.
At first, she was still full of panic, but when she saw that the person who was bullying her was Brother Ruxi, she relaxed all over, hooked her arms around the back of his neck, and used the tenderness of spring breeze to dispel the pain that swept across her lips and tongue. A trace of hostility.
The thin nightgown disappeared...
She will always cater to brother Ruxi.
Whenever he wanted it, she would give it to him.
The swaying little white boat drifted among the undulating waves for a long time...
Huo Ruxi didn't let her go until she couldn't bear it anymore and scratched the man's back with a cry.
The dog man is really a stud, he wants to do it when he is happy, and even more when he is not happy!
"Chu Lu, what did that boy do to you? Huh?" Huo Ruxi was still pressing her, the strong possessiveness in her eyes burning to the extreme.
"Brother Ruxi...did I do something wrong..."
Shen Chulu felt that he was angry, but she didn't know what she had done wrong. She felt wronged and anxious, and her little deer eyes were moist.
Huo Ruxi couldn't bear to see her cry, and her heart ached like a knife for a moment. He hurriedly took her into his arms and patted her gently.
"It's okay...it's okay. Chulu was right, but Brother Ruxi was wrong...it's okay, let's go to sleep."
*
Just stay up until dawn.
The little wife was sleeping soundly, and Huo Ruxi was like a father who had stayed up all night with a crying child, walking downstairs with a pair of black and red eyes.
Tang Qiaoer and Shen Jingxue slept well last night and woke up early.
The two of them took a shower after going for a morning run, and now they were getting ready for breakfast.
Tang Qiaoer was sitting leisurely at the dining table, breaking slices of bread and eating, while Shen Jingjue was wearing an apron and frying eggs seriously in the kitchen.
This sweet atmosphere, the sense of déjà vu as an old couple...
Young Master Huo, who was extremely jealous last night, drank another two kilograms of vinegar with tears in his eyes.
