Lu Yuchen, little by little, approached the sleeping little woman on the bed.
Tang Xinluo slept deeply.
Even though he was half lying beside her, he was still unconscious.
Lu Yuchen couldn't help frowning.
With such a lack of vigilance, what would she do if she really got into someone with malicious intentions
Sure enough, this worried little woman shouldn't have moved out by herself.
Only by sleeping with himself once can he feel at ease.
But he didn't want to think about it, if Tang Xinluo was awake at this moment.
Will you hook your lips and mock him
A person with evil intentions, heh, isn't he himself
Lu Yuchen lay beside Tang Xinluo for a while.
Originally, he just thought that sneaking into the room secretly, sleeping next to his wife, and being able to watch her would be enough.
But he obviously underestimated the attractiveness of the little woman to him.
Just lying on his side beside her, feeling her presence, made him have unbelievable thoughts in his heart.
Anyway, it's my wife, if you hug her more, Xiao Luo will get used to it.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuchen lifted up one side of the quilt without hesitation.
Big palms, poking into the quilt.
Soon, a familiar and soft touch came from the bottom of the hand.
Feeling the little woman under her body, she was not awakened.
The big palm couldn't help it, and slowly went up.
Soon, Lu Yuchen's breathing became hot.
…
Tang Xinluo slept soundly, but she always felt that something was wrong with her body.
Either it felt a little itchy on the waist, or it seemed that something had been swept between the legs.
She had heavy eyelids, and she really didn't want to wake up, so she moved her body a little.
But that strange feeling didn't lessen in the slightest.
On the contrary, there is a growing trend.
Half asleep and half awake, she pushed aside impatiently.
Suddenly, I felt something wrong with the touch under my hand.
Tight and strong muscles, with a little elasticity.
Well, it seems to be a man's pectoral muscles...
pecs!
Tang Xinluo opened her eyes suddenly.
In the pitch-black bedroom, it seemed that a black silhouette was lying beside him.
"what-"
Tang Xinluo screamed and pushed the black shadow suddenly.
It's a pity that the man didn't move at all.
In the next second, a tall black shadow suddenly pressed towards her.
He avoided her belly, and took her petite body into his arms with his big palms.
"Xiao Luo, don't be afraid...it's me." The man's familiar voice sounded in the darkness.
Her breath was full of his familiar breath.
"You, let go—" Tang Xinluo pushed him away vigorously, "Why do you let me not be afraid, it's you and me who are more afraid!"
Tang Xinluo avoided his contact, pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself up.
"Lu Yuchen, who let you in... You are a majestic head of the Lu family, how can you do such a hooligan thing!"
She was short of breath for a moment, and she didn't have time to shut up, and she almost said something revealing.
Tang Xinluo realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed the subject, "Tell me, how did you get in? Did the bodyguards outside let you in, you go... take them away with me, I don't want your people to follow Already!"
But how could someone like Lu Yuchen be fooled by Tang Xinluo's words.
In the darkness, his breathing suddenly became heavy.
Tang Xinluo lost his temper angrily, but he didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the woman huddled under the blanket in the dusk.
"Tang Xinluo..." After a long time, Lu Yuchen suddenly spoke.
There was an unprecedented coldness in his deep black eyes.
"You'd better explain to me, what do you mean by 'cleanly doing this kind of hooligan thing'? How do you know that I have done such things in the past."