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

Tang Xinluo slept soundly.

Even though he was half lying beside her, he was still unconscious.

Lu Yuchen couldn't help frowning.

Such a lack of vigilance, what would she do if she really got into someone with bad intentions?

Sure enough, this uneasy little woman should not move out by herself.

Only sleeping with himself once could make him feel at ease.

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

Will he taunt him with his lips hooked?

A person with bad intentions, oh, he is not himself.

Lu Yuchen lay beside Tang Xinluo for a while.

He just wanted to sneak into the room, sleep beside his wife, and be able to watch her, and he would be satisfied.

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

But just lying on her side, feeling her presence, made him feel unworthy thoughts from the bottom of his heart.

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

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

With a big palm, he reached into the quilt.

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

I felt that the little woman under me was not awakened.

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

Soon, Lu Yuchen's breathing became hot.

...

Tang Xinluo slept soundly, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Either the waist feels a little itchy, or something seems to be swept across the legs.

She had heavy eyelids and really didn't want to wake up, so she moved a little.

But that strange feeling did not lessen at all.

On the contrary, there is a growing trend.

Half asleep, she pushed aside impatiently.

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

Tight and powerful muscles with a little elasticity.

Well, it looks like a man's pectoral muscles...

Pectoral muscles! ?

Tang Xinluo suddenly opened her eyes.

In the dark bedroom, as if visible, a black silhouette was lying beside him.

"what--"

Tang Xinluo screamed and pushed the shadow abruptly.

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

The next second, the tall black shadow suddenly pressed towards her.

He avoided her stomach 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.

Between her breaths, it was all the breath he was familiar with.

"You, let go—" Tang Xinluo pushed him away hard, "Why don't you let me be afraid, it's you that makes me even more afraid!"

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

"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 in a hurry for a while, and before she could shut her mouth, she almost said something revealing.

Tang Xinluo was shocked to realize that he had said something wrong, 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 follow!"

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 in a rage, but he didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the woman huddled under the quilt in a dark twilight.

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

There was an unprecedented coldness in his deep black eyes.

"You'd better explain to me what it means to 'clean up this kind of rogue'? How would you know that I have done such a thing in the past."

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