Chapter 382 This is my woman and my family! Tang Hao and his son were slapped in the face!
Chapter 382 This is my woman and my family! Tang Hao and his son were slapped in the face!
The women's boudoir on the second floor of Yuexuan.
The room was dim, with flickering candlelight and filled with a pink atmosphere.
The gauze curtain is lowered.
Two pairs of black high heels lay messily on the ground, covered with a silver palace dress.
Tang Yuehua lay shyly in Luo Yu's arms.
Her face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were somewhat frightened.
It was as if he had just escaped from life and death.
She admitted that she was too ignorant and did not realize how terrible a certain person was.
After entering the house first, she didn't even have a chance to resist.
He was directly manipulated and manipulated by Luo Yu.
Luo Yu held Tang Yuehua's smooth chin with his fingers and asked provocatively: "How about it? Are you convinced?"
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes widened, "I don't..."
"Nothing?" Luo Yu was about to make a move.
Tang Yuehua's momentum slumped, and she muttered in a low voice: "I won't accept my husband's strength."
"What strength?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Don't ask, I'm so embarrassed." Tang Yuehua's face was so red that it dripped water, and she buried her head in Luo Yu's chest.
Looking at the shy and mature beauty in his arms, Luo Yu felt relaxed and happy.
In the huge Tiandou Empire, he is probably the only one who knows how beautiful Tang Yuehua really is.
Others, even Emperor Tiandou, had hinted at expressing their love, but they couldn't even lay a finger on Tang Yuehua.
The first person in the court aristocracy's etiquette represents not only the appearance and figure, but also the charming elegance and nobility, which is not something ordinary women can possess.
"Yuehua, how's your rest going?" Luo Yu asked.
After hearing this, Tang Yuehua's skin tightened and she shivered.
He shook his head repeatedly.
"No, I haven't had a good rest."
"This little girl is of humble strength, so I beg your husband to have mercy on her."
Luo Yu rolled his eyes, "Your strength has improved a lot compared to before. Logically speaking, your ability to withstand attacks has doubled."
Tang Yuehua was surprised, "Can you see through my cultivation?"
"Looking down on your man?" Luo Yu said: "Although your disguise skills are exquisite, you can't hide it from my eyes."
Tang Yuehua pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes showing gratitude.
"I originally wanted to have a chat with you."
"Thanks to the fairy grass my husband gave me, I have the opportunity to break the shackles and appreciate the scenery of a practitioner."
"The cultivation level of the forty-level soul master now is a level that I never dared to imagine before."
"Snapped!"
Luo Yu slapped his butt and said, "Don't speak the same language as one family."
"I can see that you have absorbed the medicinal power of the fairy grass now. You will stabilize your cultivation and build a solid foundation in the future. You can break through to a higher level in the future."
"I understand." Tang Yuehua rolled her eyes at him charmingly, "I'm not a stupid person who doesn't understand anything."
"You know how to hammer." Luo Yu pinched her pretty face and said, "Lay a solid foundation and help you become a god in the future."
"Become a god?" Tang Yuehua was stunned for a moment and looked at Luo Yu blankly. She thought the man was joking casually, but she didn't expect the man's eyes to be serious.
"Husband, I know what my qualifications are. You can become a god."
"I have no hope of becoming a god in this life."
Luo Yu didn't explain anything, and his tone was calm.
"Don't doubt it. If I say you can do it, you can do it."
Tang Yuehua opened her mouth, unable to believe it in her heart, thinking this was impossible.
But with her character, she would not question her own man.
He lowered his head, his face was ruddy, and he made a faint sound of mosquitoes.
"If you can really do it...I will...I will..."
Luo Yu said with interest: "What do you want?"
Tang Yuehua half-bited her red lips.
"Husband, don't you want flowers?"
"If you can do it...I'll give it to you."
"hiss--"
Luo Yu's eyes were sharp and he grabbed Tang Yuehua's hand.
"Pull the hook, it's a deal."
Tang Yuehua was shocked and looked at his man hesitantly.
Becoming a god is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Various seniors from the older generation spent their whole lives struggling to pursue it, and her grandfather even disappeared because of it.
Why can Luo Yu be so confident and confident?
Luo Yu suddenly said: "Yuehua, are you hungry?"
"Ah?" Tang Yuehua was confused, "I'm not hungry."
"No, you are hungry." Luo Yu's eyes were filled with excitement.
"Hmm..."
The candlelight flickered, and suddenly there was a loud slamming of the door downstairs.
Luo Yu and Tang Yuehua were alarmed.
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes, which were a little blurry, instantly turned cold.
"Who is so bold as to smash down my Yuexuan's door?"
Luo Yu was too lazy to pay attention, "Whatever, continue."
Suddenly a rough roar came from downstairs.
"Yuehua, second brother is here!"
"Why don't you come out and meet me?"
"Open the door quickly!"
Tang Yuehua was confused.
"Second brother, Tang Hao?"
"Why did they come suddenly?"
Luo Yu shrugged, "I guess I brought my son to join you. Since he's here, you can go down and have a look."
Tang Yuehua's eyes showed a look of embarrassment.
"Husband, you won't be angry if I go down and open the door for them."
Luo Yu shook his head, "Our hatred is ours. After all, he is your brother. I have to give him some face."
Tang Yuehua's eyes were touched, and she took the initiative to kiss Luo Yu, and said infatuatedly: "My husband is so handsome."
"Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you. You are my man, and the Tang family must respect you."
"My husband is already willing to make concessions. If they are still stubborn, I will stand firmly on my husband's side."
Tang Yuehua stated her position loudly and firmly, fearing that Luo Yu would be unhappy.
There was still banging on the door downstairs.
Tang Yuehua had just put on her flesh-colored stockings and palace skirt, walked out three steps on high heels, and suddenly turned back.
"Why are you back again?" Luo Yu wondered.
Tang Yuehua bit her lip.
"Our work is not over yet."
"Just let them wait downstairs."
"Let my man be satisfied first before we talk."
Luo Yu was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw Tang Yuehua being so sensible, he immediately felt more comfortable.
In this way, time moved backward, and a long, long time passed.
Tang Hao and his son kept knocking on the door downstairs, but no one responded.
This attracted passers-by to watch, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Tang San looked at his father.
"Is aunt not at home?"
Tang Hao shook his head, "Logically, he should be there."
"Auntie doesn't want to see you, right?" Tang San guessed.
Tang Hao glared with tiger eyes, "It's impossible. It's impossible for her to not see anyone without me. I'm her second brother!"
"Maybe he really isn't at home."
Tang Hao nodded, "Yes, he must not be at home."
"How could they not open the door for us after we knocked for so long at home?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knocking sound from the door, and the door opened.
Tang Yuehua walked out with a pretty face and a rosy face.
Tang Hao looked embarrassed. I just finished talking to my son, why did this door open?
However, he quickly calmed down his embarrassment, laughed, opened his arms and hugged me, "Third sister, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still as charming as ever. My brother misses you so much."
Tang Yuehua stepped aside politely and gracefully, avoiding Tang Hao's arms to prevent him from touching her, and a standard smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, you miss me so much and why don't you come see me?"
"You are really cruel."
"Forehead……"
Tang Hao choked on one sentence.
Tang Hao suddenly didn't know how to proceed.
It feels like something is not right. His sister's personality has not been like this before.
Tang Hao pulled Tang San over.
"Yuehua, this is your eldest nephew."
"Mistress, say hello to your aunt quickly."
Tang San did not say hello directly, but directly asked with a smile:
"Auntie, you are obviously in the house, so why didn't you open the door for us and our son for so long?"
"Xiaosan, I'm neither old nor young, how can I talk to your aunt?" Tang Hao snorted, but it was obviously not harsh.
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San, the flush on his face had not completely faded away.
"Nephew, I'm sorry."
"My aunt was serving your uncle up there just now, so she came down late."
"Uncle??"
Tang San and Tang Hao stared and opened their mouths.
