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Lu Yuchen, little by little, approached the sleeping little woman on the bed.

Tang Xinluo slept deeply.

Even his whole body, already half-lying beside her, 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 bad intentions?

Sure enough, this careless little woman shouldn't have moved out by herself.

Only by sleeping with himself once can he feel at ease.

He didn't want to think about it if Tang Xinluo was awake at this time.

Will you hook your lips and taunt him.

A person with bad intentions, heh, isn't he himself?

Lu Yuchen lay beside Tang Xinluo for a while.

Originally, he just wanted to sneak into the room, sleep next to his wife, and be satisfied to be able to watch her.

But he obviously underestimated the attraction of the little woman to him.

It's just lying on her side, feeling her presence, which makes him feel a thought in his heart that he shouldn't have.

Anyway, it's his wife, hug more, and Xiao Luo will get used to it.

Thinking like this, Lu Yuchen picked up the quilt without hesitation.

A big palm, poking into the quilt.

Soon, a familiar and soft touch came from the bottom of my hand.

I felt the little woman under me, and she was not awakened.

The big palm couldn't help it and slowly went up.

Soon, Lu Yuchen's breathing became scorching.

……

Tang Xinluo slept soundly, but he always felt that something was wrong with him.

Either I feel a little itchy on my waist, or something seems to have swept between my legs.

Her eyelids were heavy, and she really didn't want to wake up, so she moved slightly.

But that strange feeling did not lessen in the slightest.

On the contrary, there is a growing trend.

Half-asleep and half-awake, she impatiently pushed to the side.

Suddenly, I felt the touch under my hand, something was wrong.

Tight and powerful muscles with a little elasticity.

Well, it seems to be a man's pectoral muscles......

Pectoral muscles!?

Tang Xinluo opened his eyes suddenly.

In the smoke-filled bedroom, it seems to be visible, a smoke-colored silhouette is lying beside him.

"Ahh

Tang Xinluo screamed and slammed into the smoke shadow.

It's a pity that the man didn't move.

In the next second, the tall smoke shadow suddenly pressed towards her.

He avoided her belly and took her petite body into his arms with his big palm.

"Xiao Luo, don't be afraid...... It's me. The man's familiar voice sounded in the smoke.

Between her snorts, it was all his familiar breath.

"You, let go-" Tang Xinluo pushed him away vigorously, "Why are you not afraid of me, it is you and I who are even more afraid!" ”

Tang Xinluo avoided his contact, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped himself.

"Lu Yuchen, who let you in...... You are the head of the Lu family, how can you clean up this kind of hooliganism! ”

She was so angry that she didn't have time to shut up, and she almost said something remarkable.

Tang Xinluo was shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed the topic, "You say, how did you get in?" Didn't the bodyguards outside let you in, you go...... Take them with me, I don't want your people to follow! ”

But how could a person like Lu Yuchen be fooled by Tang Xinluo's words.

In the darkness of the smoke, his breathing suddenly became heavy.

After Tang Xinluo lost his temper angrily, he didn't answer, but looked at the woman who was shrunk in the quilt in the twilight.

"Tang Xinluo ......" After a long time, Lu Yuchen suddenly spoke.

In his deep smoke eyes, there was an unprecedented coldness.

"You'd better explain to me what it means to 'clean up this hooliganism'? How do you know that I've done such things in the past? ”