Xun Lang has a conservative personality and is not someone who can go all out to have fun. This is different from Tang Yili. Therefore, when his wife is obsessed with role-playing games, most of the time, Xun Lang is a little unable to accept it.
For example, when Xiaotangtang came online, Tang Yili kept talking about how Mr. Xun was doing, and what should we do if your wife finds out.
In the role of husband.
There was no way, the person was too upright, Tang Yili felt that Xun Lang needed to proceed step by step, so after much thought, she decided to lower the difficulty and start a slightly simpler script.
On this day, she washed herself sweetly and warmly and got into the study.
Xun Shao'ang and his nanny had moved back to the Jingyuan to live with them. At this moment, they were already asleep. Tang Yili still tried to walk as lightly as possible, put her bare feet on the floor, and stepped on Xun Lang's legs.
The man stepped back and moved his gaze from the computer to that beautiful and calculating face.
"What do you want to play today?" Xun Lang asked.
"Well..." Tang Yili smiled, "I'm older than you, you know."
What a problem this is.
Xun Lang looked at Tang Yili with some confusion and simply put down the pen in his hand, "What do you want to say?"
"Haha, I just want to confirm with you." Tang Yili seemed to be afraid that the man would not understand, and continued, "We were born in the same year. My birthday is in August and yours is in September. I am one month older than you, and you
You know."
Birthdays are celebrated every year. They are in the same year but in different months. It is not a secret. Do we need to talk about this in the middle of the night?
Xun Lang smiled and said, "We have known each other for seven or eight years. What do you want to express when you say this now?"
Tang Yili was wearing a silk suspender nightgown. The thin black straps made her skin as white as snow. She gently flipped her long hair and deliberately stretched out her fingers to hook the straps on her shoulders.
"Call me sister." She blinked, with a seductive smile in her eyes.
It's just that in Xun Lang's opinion, this can't be said to be charming, but rather a bit weird.
"Goodbye." He refused to cry.
"Are you being shy?" Tang Yili glanced sideways, as if he would never give up, "I'm older than you, so isn't it right for you to call me sister?"
"What's so unspeakable about this?"
Besides, if Xun Lang doesn't bark, how will the plot between the sister and the little wolfdog unfold?
Tang Yili encouraged him, "Call, call, this is our husband and wife's private conversation, and no one will hear it, so don't be embarrassed."
She rocked back and forth, causing Xun Lang's body to move slightly, and changes gradually occurred there.
But Xun Lang still held Tang Yili's waist, "Don't make trouble, I still have work to do today, be good, stop annoying me, go to bed first, otherwise it will be difficult to get up every morning, even Shao Ang will laugh
your."
"That boy is getting more and more naughty now. Sooner or later I have to deal with him!" Tang Yili said angrily, and suddenly smiled charmingly, "But tonight, I have to deal with you first."
"Come on, call me sister... then I'll follow you."
"What do you want with me?" Xun Lang found it funny.
"You can sleep, or you can't sleep." Tang Yili scratched Xun Lang's chin and could already feel the stubble that had just emerged. She remembered that every morning, he deliberately pricked her with his rough chin, and she felt inexplicably.
My heart feels itchy.
Tang Yili seemed determined not to give up: "Well... call me sister."
Xun Lang: "..."
"Here, call one, and sister will give you something sweet." Tang Yili rubbed her body towards the man again, making her clothes rustle.
Xun Lang: "Ah Li, is it that important what I call you?"
"It's not important at first, but you are shy, so I really want to hear you scream."
It turns out that what you want most is what you want most if you can't get it. People are prone to shortcomings, so Xun Lang decided not to be used to Tang Yili.
"Okay, I'm going to be busy, I have a very important meeting tomorrow -"
"No!" Tang Yili refused and wanted to stick to Xun Lang's body, but the man's hands were very strong and he wanted to lift her up. Tang Yili knew that once he was carried back to the bedroom, he would completely lose the chance.
He simply struggled desperately, hugged Xun Lang's neck and bit his ears to make him angry.
"I usually do a lot of gangster things, why is it so hard to call me sister? What are you so embarrassed about?"
"I don't care. You have to bark today, whether you bark or not! If you don't bark, you can't even think of——"
"Dad, Ah Li, what are you doing?"
A crisp childish voice came from the door.
It was late at night, and suddenly it sounded a bit creepy. Tang Yili and Xun Lang stopped moving together, turned their heads together, and saw their son Xun Shao'ang standing at the door wearing red teddy bear pajamas.
He rubbed his eyes and asked again, "Are you fighting?"
"No way, how could it be possible!" Tang Yili hurriedly jumped off Xun Lang, "Dad and I were playing around."
She held her son in her arms and coaxed him gently.
Xun Lang became more serious in front of his son and asked: "Where is your aunt? Why are you running around so late?"
Xun Shao'ang pursed his lips, but before he could answer, tears welled up in his eyes. This made Tang Yili feel so distressed that she simply picked up Xun Shao'ang and gave Xun Lang a fierce look before leaving the study.
"You don't know how to act coquettishly and cutely. If you yell at your son, you will be the first! Humph!"
With her skirt fluttering, Tang Yili carried Xun Shao'ang back to the bedroom.
The exciting activity of having sex has been quiet for many days. The reason was Xun Lang's incomprehensible style. Tang Yili felt a little bored, so she simply focused on her son. Recently, she took Xun Shao'ang to bed at night, completely
Invite your husband to the bedroom.
Xun Lang is also very busy and often socializes until late at night.
It was almost the same day, and he was helped to the door by the driver. Tang Yili had already slept, and with some energy, he took Xun Lang over and settled him in the guest room.
She was originally going to go back to sleep, but she saw Xun Lang turning over on the bed, with a frown on his face. Knowing that he might not be feeling well, Tang Yili went to pour a glass of water and fed Xun Lang to drink it, but he
Pull out your wrist.
Tang Yili: "What's wrong?"
"Tang Yili, sister."
Well?!
With these words, my sister directly pinned Tang Yili to the spot, "What did you call me just now?"
"elder sister."
Xun Lang's eyes were blurred, like peach blossoms, with a reddish tint at the end, which made him look like a little puppy anyway.
Tang Yili bit her lower lip and struggled for ten seconds. With a little temptation, she approached him and asked.
"Xun Lang, what do you want to do?"
Xun Lang smiled, smelling of alcohol and childishness, and said, "I want... to let my sister sleep with me."
Damn it, this big brother drank fake wine.
Tang Yili was a little in disbelief, but she also felt lucky to have broken through the iron shoes. She rubbed her hands and smiled and rubbed someone's unusually red lips.
"If you're already like this, then you're welcome, sister."