Lu Hetian didn't care at all, "Your feet are not dirty. You see the water is still so clean. Don't waste it."
Ling Lihua had nothing to say, but when she thought of something, she immediately frowned, "No, why are you washing your feet here? It's dark at night, why don't you go back to bed quickly."
Lu Hetian didn't look at her again, but a suspicious blush appeared on his face.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ling Lihua urged impatiently: "Hurry up and wash up. Go back as soon as you're done. I'm going to bed."
Lu Hetian had no choice but to speed up.
After washing, he dried his feet and took the basin out.
When Ling Lihua saw this, she was about to go down to close the door, but unexpectedly Lu Hetian came back and closed the door.
Ling Lihua's eyes suddenly narrowed unkindly.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Lu Hetian had already taken off his robe, walked to the couch, and said softly: "Where you are, I will be there."
Ling Lihua was so numb that she reacted and scolded: "But you are here, I can't sleep." She was not used to it. The two of them had been separated for so long. They hadn't shared the same bed for more than ten years, so they suddenly had to sleep together. She still couldn't be calm.
Lu Hetian only wore a middle coat. Although he was nearly forty, he was still tall and straight with handsome features.
Ling Lihua looked away unnaturally when she saw him.
Lu Hetian leaned forward to support both sides of her body, and something seemed to be surging in his dark eyes.
Looking at the woman so close, his throat rolled, and he looked at her with deep and gloomy eyes, his voice hoarse, "Actually, if you can't sleep, we can do something else."
Ling Lihua was not a little girl. She had already given birth to two children, so naturally she immediately heard the hidden meaning in his words.
"Lu Hetian, don't push yourself too far!" She just forgave him, but this guy actually thought about what he had and what he had.
Although Lu Hetian was a little afraid of her being angry, he was the Duke of Zhen after all, and he was also in charge of the three armies. After hearing her words, not only did he not flinch, but he forcefully pinned her down on the bed.
"Lihua, we are husband and wife, and everything we do is natural."
Ling Lihua's heart trembled, and her skin all over her body rose. She pushed him hard, "No, we just settled the differences. You are not allowed to touch her without my permission..."
Before she finished speaking, she froze.
Lu Hetian's slightly cold lips were pressed against hers.
She trembled, came to her senses, and subconsciously raised her hand.
But before her palm landed on his face, it was easily held by Lu Hetian.
He looked at her with determination in his eyes.
This time, he wouldn't listen to her.
Although the two were separated for so long, they had loved each other before.
If he listened to her, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.
He rubbed his fingers, looked at her with dark eyes, and said dumbly...
She bit her lip and glared at him hatefully, but the blush on her face betrayed her.
But after a while, Lu Hetian looked at Ling Lihua awkwardly.
Suddenly I felt a little funny.
"You stupid."
Lu Hetian coughed slightly, feeling even more embarrassed.
There was still some grievance in his tone.
(End of chapter)