Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Go down! It's all right. Don't shake in the main house. " Tang Yao took the key and didn't open the door immediately, but gave a faint command.

The older servant didn't know where the courage came from. He stammered and asked the male master, "Sir, my wife is a good woman. Don't bully her."

Tang Yao was funny: "where did I bully her?"

The old man's face was red. "One night, my wife cried all the time."

Tang Yao looked straight at the old servant. For a moment, he was speechless. After a long time, he sighed: "this is not bullying!"

Of course, he would not explain so much to a servant, especially the privacy between husband and wife. He said coldly, "well, I know, go down!"

The servant left uneasily and looked back. Tang Yao stiffened his face before she walked faster.

When they left, Tang Yao opened the lock.

He thought Fu ran was asleep at this point. He didn't know that there was nothing in the bed except a pillow.

"Fu ran?" He shouted softly and walked quickly towards the inside.

When he opened the bathroom door, he smiled helplessly.

Fu ran was soaking in the water, with petals scattered on the water. Her head was tilted to one side, her hands hung outside, and the bottle of red wine fell to the ground and sprinkled crimson liquor.

She fell asleep so quietly, her long hair blocking half of her cheek.

Tang Yao walked over, squatted, stretched his hand through her hair and brushed it carefully.

Her face is a little hot and red, and her red lips are floating with rose like moisture, which is a girl's feeling.

When Tang Yaoguang looked at it like this, he felt a little hot and... Moved.

He touched the water. The water was only a little warm, so he immediately picked up Fu ran and walked towards the bedroom.

She was still wet. As he walked, he pulled a bath towel around her and wiped it dry when he got to the bedroom.

Of course he could help her dress, but he thought about her naughty tonight, so he didn't help her dress, so he put it into the quilt.

When he finished, he stood by the bed and wanted to get in and lie down together, at least to hug her.

But after drinking, he smelled of wine and smoking during the day. Thinking that Fu ran might be uncomfortable when he woke up, he still went back to his room and took a bathrobe and soaked it with the blisters she had soaked.

The nose was full of rose fragrance, mixed with wine fragrance. It was a little feminine, but Tang Yao didn't dislike it at all. He even thought it smelled good. It was mainly because Fu ran had soaked it.

He also thought that gossip magazines often wrote that whoever wants to drink the goddess's bath water. He has always felt that those men are boring. Just do what they like. What bath water do you drink?

But now he carefully took a small handful and put it on his lips. Then he took a sip. After drinking, he felt a little changed and didn't drink any more