Hearing the movement from the bathroom door, Tang Luo rolled his eyes and covered himself with a quilt.

He felt that he should give his wife a surprise!

Han Ruobing came out of the bathroom and wiped the water droplets on his head.

She looked at the empty living room, a little strange, where is the person?

Did you go to the next door very consciously?

Thinking of this, she didn't think about it anymore. After wiping, she returned to the bathroom to blow her hair.

"Why haven't my wife come yet? I can't wait!"

Tang Luo, who was in the quilt, twisted his body and continued to wait.

After about five minutes, Han Ruobing, who had dried her hair, came out of the bathroom again.

This time, she turned off the lights in the living room and returned to the bedroom.

She thought about the acquisition tomorrow, but she didn't put her mind on the bed. She turned off the light, got on the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed.

This is her habit. Every night after turning off the lights and going to bed, she will think about her plans or itinerary for tomorrow.

Tang Luo, who was in the quilt, felt that Han Ruobing had already gone to bed, slowly lifted the quilt.

"Wife, what are you doing? Come on, lie down and sleep."

Tang Luo said, reaching out and hugging Han Ruobing's thighs.

"ah!"

Han Ruobing, who was concentrating on things, was startled by the sudden sound.

Before she could react, she felt a hand on her thigh.

The next second, she trembled and screamed.

At the same time, she subconsciously raised her hand and called Tang Luo.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out, and in the darkness, her hand slapped Tang Luo's face.

"ah!"

Tang Luo screamed in pain, let go of Han Ruobing's hand, and his face felt hot.

Bang!

Han Ruobing pressed the switch and the light turned on.

When she looked at Tang Luo who was covering her face, she was stunned at first, and then furious.

Why is he here?

And, still in bed!

"young married woman……"

Tang Luo covered his face and looked at Han Ruobing with some grievance.

"You...why are you here!"

Han Ruobing stared at Tang Luo and said angrily.

"Uh... it's not sleeping."

Tang Luo touched his hot face. This was his wife. If someone else was replaced, he would have to slap them back!

How dare he hit the Blood Shura's face?

You're tired of living!

"Sleep? Why do you run to my bed when you sleep?"

Han Ruobing became even more angry when he heard Tang Luo's words.

"Uh... I just said let's go to bed, and you didn't say you wanted me to sleep in another place."

Tang Luo looked at Han Ruobing with resentful eyes, as if he hadn't done anything, so he just touched his thigh and slapped him.

"you……"

Han Ruobing stared at Tang Luo, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"My wife, it's okay, I don't feel any pain... I know you didn't mean it, and I also know that you hit me in the face and it hurts in your heart... It's getting late, let's continue to sleep?"

Tang Luo let go of his hand covering his face and said with a smile.

"You...you get out of here!"

Han Ruobing was furious. When she thought that this guy dared to hide in the quilt, she wanted to slap him again!

"Uh, my wife, where did you tell me to get out?"

Tang Luo curled his lips.

"sofa!"

Han Ruo said coldly.

"Oh, okay, then I'll come to bed again when you fall asleep."

Tang Luo nodded.

"What?! You...get out of the next door to sleep, don't come in!"

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Han Ruobing grabbed the pillow and smashed it hard.

"Hey...wife, don't do it, I can't leave."

When Tang Luo saw that Han Ruobing was furious, he did not dare to leave Moji again, so he hurriedly got off the bed.

"roll!"

"oh oh."

Tang Luo was helpless, what dual cultivation, what postures and that postures were all in vain.

"etc!"

Han Ruobing stared at Tang Luo and thought of something.

"What, my wife, have you figured it out? It's right that we've figured it out. We haven't slept together..."

Tang Luo was happy.

"Shut up! Do you still have a room card? Hand it over!"

Han Ruobing said coldly.

"Uh... can you not pay it?"

Tang Luo was disappointed, it turned out that he wasn't letting him stay.

"Can't!"

"Okay, on the coffee table outside."

Tang Luo got off the bed and put on slippers.

"Put on the clothes!"

Han Ruobing frowned.

"oh."

Tang Luo put on a bathrobe and left the bedroom and the room under Han Ruobing's cold gaze.

"well……"

After leaving the room, Tang Luo couldn't help but sigh.

"If I had known this, I would rather communicate with the beautiful tea artist."

Then, he came to the next room and fell on the big bed.

"It's too far from what I imagined. It should be the second position now... Damn it."

Tang Luo turned over and fell asleep for a long time.

In the next room, Han Ruobing looked at the messy bed sheets and quilts and gritted his teeth.

She really didn't expect that Tang Luo would sneak into her bed, which was too much!

After a long time, she also lay in bed and was also unable to fall asleep.

The night passed quickly.

Tang Luo had a dream, dreaming that he and Han Ruobing had eighteen postures... The battle was fought until dawn.

"Oh shit!"

When Tang Luo woke up, he couldn't help but curse, and after he cursed, he changed his underwear.
To be continued...