Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

But she could only exist in a dark corner of his world. Thinking that he was now lingering with his wife in the bed she used to lie in, her jealousy and her resentment were constantly fermenting.

"Master, do you really want that man? Meow." on this dark and windy night, Haley suddenly spoke to her, "master, don't be afraid. It's your jealousy and resentment that makes me a cat demon. You make me a demon. I'll help you achieve your wish."

"I want Han Yi, I want him to belong to me alone, and I want shuirou to die." Shen Junyao shouted out his ideas in madness.

"Master, you'll get what you want, meow." a strange light flashed in Haley's eyes.

"God, cat demon, it wants to kill Yitian's mother." Tong Hua gasped.

"Master, do you want to continue watching? Meow." the little dream saw her look excited and asked with some worry.

"I... I don't know..." Tong Hua stretched out his hand and held his face. No wonder Han Yitian didn't want to get married. No wonder he resisted love so much that he didn't even let her mention it. This is a curse, a curse added from the previous life.

"Master, your face is ugly. Let's retreat first, meow." Xiaomeng said, and the surrounding scenery immediately fell into a blur.

"Ah..." the child painting suddenly woke up from her dream. She stretched out her hand and wiped it on her forehead. Sure enough, her forehead was full of cold sweat. She rested for a while. She just wanted to lie in bed and continue to sleep. She heard a subtle sound in her ear. She immediately listened attentively and found that it came from the bedroom next door. She remembered that Han Yitian was still in the dream and continued to do it, In the end, it must be a tragic outcome. He will be very painful. She must stop him from doing it.

Without much thought, Tong Hua immediately jumped out of bed and ran to the next room without shoes.

Fortunately, his room was not locked, and she went in smoothly. Almost at the moment she opened the door, Han Yitian woke up in a nightmare. He put one hand on the bed and kept panting. He looked at her, and his gloomy eyes could not see what he was thinking at the moment.

"Are you all right? I heard some noise just now, so I came in to have a look." I was going to wake up his children's painting. I stood at the door and looked at him who was awake. I was at a loss.

"Come here." Han Yitian ordered her in a deep voice.

"Now that you're awake, I think I'd better not disturb your rest." his eyes made her feel a little afraid. It must be because of the dream just now.

"I'll call you over." the gloomy sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, and the tone was a little impatient.

The palm of Tong Hua's hand trembled and held the door handle. He was like a grumpy lion at the moment. If she was close to him at the moment, she would be torn to pieces by his sharp claws. In this case, she really shouldn't stay. She wanted to leave nervously, but her mind moved. There was a sudden flower in front of her, and her waist had been held by an arm.

"Ah..." as the surrounding air was invaded by his masculine breath, the children's painting was frightened by his sudden move and couldn't help screaming. It was so fast that she didn't have time to see clearly, and he had come to her.

"Xiaohua, are you afraid of me?" Han Yitian stretched out his hand and provoked her chin.