Soon, the sound of water came from inside, and water vapor gradually dispersed in the glass partition, blocking the view.
Xun Lang retracted his chasing gaze, smiled, took a bath towel from the shelf and tied it around his waist.
Hungry for too long and satisfied in one day.
Tang Yili was lying on the bed and soon became so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She could feel the arms under her neck and waist, holding them tightly and refusing to let go. She muttered, "It's so painful."
Xun Lang was so nervous that he lost all sleep, and his face was restrained: "You are not going to turn your back on me, are you?"
She was stunned for a moment, then giggled under the quilt, "Is Mr. President so unsure of himself?"
"I have confidence in myself regardless of technique or physical ability, but I have no confidence in your character."
Hey!
Tang Yili suddenly turned over and poked his chest again and again, "You still dare to say that there is something wrong with my character? You still haven't explained what happened between you and that Teacher Li?!"
"I didn't ask you, but you questioned me."
The topic was picked up again.
Xun Lang was a righteous man, "Wei Ran said that because he was trying to scare you. Teacher Li was hired through a formal interview. He is nominally an employee of Siji Changli, but his actual job is to provide Shao'ang with enlightenment education."
"I can meet up with people twice a month at most, and the exchanges are all about children. I have to work, and I have to chase you. I'm already very busy. Do you think I have time to do two things?"
That’s right, even if you step on so many boats, you won’t be afraid of them capsizing and drowning you!
Tang Yili smiled with narrowed eyes, "Okay, I believe you."
In fact, she didn't really suspect anything about Xun Lang. She just felt jealous when she saw Shao'ang being intimate with other women, and wanted to vent her anger on Xun Lang.
The anger had just finished venting, and the man with the best figure had also fallen asleep, and Tang Yili felt peaceful in his heart.
She kissed Xun Lang's chin and bit her lightly when she left. The man's eyes were sweet and he chased after her. He kissed Tang Yili in turn for a while before stopping.
Why did it happen again?
Tang Yili shifted her waist and tried to get out of the way, but was still pressed against by Xun Lang.
He pressed twice deliberately, and Tang Yili begged for mercy.
"I'm really sleepy. I have to go to work tomorrow..." She acted coquettishly and put her arms around his neck. "I work for others now. Unlike a big boss like you, it depends on the person's face. I won't be late if I'm late.
Okay...please let me go, please."
"What good will it do me to let you go?" Xun Lang suppressed his smile.
Tang Yili's eyes were as charming as silk, and she hooked her hands at him. The two people who were already close to each other once again closed the distance and smelled each other's breath. There was a sweet fragrance. When they spoke, their lips were almost touching.
She lowered her voice and said, "Let me go today, and I'll ask you to come to bed with me tomorrow, okay?"
"Tang Yili." He touched his lips with his tongue and laughed angrily, "You are more capable now."
After enduring the unbearable hatred in his heart for a while, Xun Lang did not touch Tang Yili again, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.
But at three or four in the morning, Tang Yili woke up to the sound of water sizzling.
She felt that the coolness was coming from below. She panicked and tried to put her knees together, but found that it was already too late.
She soon couldn't say any unnecessary words. She grabbed Xun Lang's hair and waited for the finale to come.
"Xun Lang." She called his name.
Xun Lang deliberately stopped at an important moment, and Tang Yili was forced to have no choice but to call him, husband.
The lingering sound was gentle, turned a few corners, and penetrated into someone's heart. Only then did he try his best to make her happy.
After he finished, he licked his face and asked if he felt comfortable.
Tang Yili's eyes were filled with emotion. She glanced at him quickly and then immediately lowered her head.
Xun Lang smiled, knowing that this was to please her, so he leaned on it and said, "It's my turn to feel comfortable."
Tang Yili was a little broken. She didn't know when she made this deal with him. She huddled in the pillow and cried, asking: "Didn't you let me go?"
"That was yesterday. Didn't you ask me to stay with you today?"
What a plausible statement.
Next, there was a resonant concerto in the bedroom, with bass, soprano, and percussion, resounding with rhythm throughout this dawn when everyone was asleep.
The Nth ray of light entered the room in the morning, and the room was quiet.
The peaceful sleep when the clouds disappear and the rain breaks is really sweet, but there are always discordant sounds that break the deep sleep.
Tang Yili felt as if he had only slept for five minutes when he was woken up by the phone call.
She was so sleepy that she felt irritable and wanted to hit someone, so when she answered the video call, she said angrily, "Hey!"
"Ah Li, I'm dad, haven't you gotten up yet?!"
"Eh...you, you, there's someone behind you?"
Tang Yili woke up with a start. She smoothed away her thick long hair and opened her eyes to look. She found that the phone was actually on video. She quickly cut it off and called again using voice.
"Ah Li! Is there someone next to you?" Tang Feng's tone of disbelief echoed in the room.
Tang Yili was not sure whether Tang Feng had seen clearly, so he said firmly: "You are wrong, there is no one else."
"Then you pinch my video?"
"I'm not wearing any clothes."
After Tang Feng paused, Tang Yili took the opportunity to brainwash his father: "Dad, don't ruin my reputation by talking nonsense. It's not like you don't know about me and my current marriage -"
"I understand!" Tang Feng also began to brainwash himself, "Yes, yes, yes, how can I say something that ruins my daughter's reputation!"
"After all, you and Xun Lang haven't divorced yet. I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!"
Tang Yili: “…”
It seemed like her dear daddy had gone to another extreme.
"Daughter, I won't disturb you anymore. I was going to have breakfast with you. Well... you are busy."
Tangfeng hung up the phone in a hurry.
Now all the sleepiness was gone.
Tang Yili smoothed her hanging hair to the top of her head, then threw herself into the pillow. She was worried about how to tell her father about herself and Xun Lang, when she saw the other perpetrator next to her, turning sideways to face her.
is laughing.
Xun Lang woke up when the phone rang.
The conversation between father and daughter was like no one else, even if he didn't want to listen.
Seeing Tang Yili's bitter look on his face, his eyes brightened and he smiled: "Am I cuckolding myself?"
"My dad...sigh," Tang Yili really didn't know what to say, "how could he think that I would sleep with a man other than you."
These words struck Xun Lang, he put one hand around Tang Yili's waist, pulled him into his arms again, and rolled him underneath.
"So, Tang Yili, you have never thought about sleeping with a man other than me, right?"
"That's not right." Tang Yi retorted politely.
Xun Lang raised his eyebrows, looking dangerous.
Tang Yili smiled and pulled down his stern face, "I also thought about sleeping with my son in my arms."
Xun Lang felt as if he was about to be drowned by the sweetness. The feeling of being powerless, being pushed to the edge of his body, and being unable to resist was no less intense than a climax.
He held her and gradually tightened his grip, kissing her like the sun's rain in the pink-blue sky on a summer night, falling together with the light.