"You didn't do it on purpose? Are you kidding me?"
The angry Wei Ji pinned Huo Yuan to the ground and beat him violently. He dared to pinch him without his consent, and he did it with both hands.
"Ahhhhhh, honey, don't hit me, don't hit me. I really didn't mean it. I'll clean up my hands in a moment and let you vent your anger. Please calm down."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! It didn't provoke you this time, wife, ahhhhhh, slap it in the face, slap it in the face, don't hit it, ahhhhhhh."
…
"That kid Huo Yuan was beaten by his wife again."
The soldiers who were sitting in the large open space digesting their food sighed.
The soldiers were now used to it and continued chatting calmly.
"Ma'am, the bath water is ready."
Sang Su came to the floor-to-ceiling window and said to Bai Su.
"good."
Bai Su withdrew her gaze from the window, put down the cup in her hand and walked towards the bathroom.
The empty bathroom made him feel depressed again.
"Xiao Bo is busy, I can't be willful."
Bai Suruan persuaded herself, took off her clothes and got into the bathtub.
After Xiao Bo finished his work, he came out of the space laboratory and looked at the sofa. His wife was not sitting there.
Sang Su, who had returned from putting the dishes in the kitchen, saw this and said, "Madam is taking a bath in the bathroom."
After listening to this, Xiao Bo turned around and went into the bathroom. At a glance, he saw the tiny Bai Su hugging her body, sitting alone in the bathtub.
Bai Su, who was staring at the water in a daze, heard the door open and immediately raised her head from her knees.
Seeing that it was her husband, she pursed her lips and blushed, her happiness visibly evident.
Xiao Bo closed the bathroom door, took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub. He picked up Bai Su and kissed her before sitting against the bathtub and letting Bai Su sit on his lap.
Bai Su, who was sitting facing Xiao Bo, asked quietly, "Are you...are you done?"
"Um."
Xiao Bo kissed Bai Su again.
Bai Su, who was sitting on Xiao Bo's lap, blushed even more and pursed her lips.
Now that Xiao Bo was in the bathroom, he felt the whole space had become lively.
Xiao Bo knew that he had left the lab too late and ignored Bai Su. He raised his hand and touched Bai Su's face, "I will be out on time tomorrow night to have dinner and take a bath with you."
"No need, I can do it myself."
Bai Su really wanted Xiao Bo to accompany him, but he couldn't delay Xiao Bo's research on antibodies.
It was just a few days of loneliness, he could bear it.
Xiao Bo did not forget the scene when he entered the bathroom and saw his wife alone.
He took off his glasses and put them on the shelf beside him, put his hands on Bai Su's small waist, raised his head and kissed Bai Su, which slowly turned into a deep kiss.
Bai Su, with a blushing face, obediently let Xiao Bo kiss her, hugged Xiao Bo's neck, and kissed Xiao Bo passionately while breathing in each other's breath.
Xiao Bo didn't do anything excessive. He kissed Bai Su for five or six minutes and then let her go.
Bai Su blushed and hugged Xiao Bo's neck tightly, pursed her lips, and looked at Xiao Bo with her beautiful eyes.
Xiao Bo was a little surprised.
His wife has never dared to take the initiative.
Of course, since his wife was willing, there was no way he could refuse. He looked up and immediately covered her mouth.
While making the bed, Sang Su automatically filtered out the sounds from the bathroom, bent down and carefully put on the bed cover and pillows, then placed the two pillows flat, folded a small part of the quilt and spread it flat, and walked towards the sofa and coffee table.
She waved her hand towards the clean coffee table, and a vase of gorgeous roses and three burning light yellow candles, each as big as a cup and of different heights, carved with beautiful patterns, appeared on it.
After putting all this in place, she pulled the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, then sprayed some perfume that Xiao Bo and Bai Su both liked in the spacious and tidy room. She turned off the lights and left the room, closing the door quietly, leaving only the candle swaying in the dim room, illuminating a sense of ambiguity.
…
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Lu Yanchen and Jiang Moyan returned from City X.
When the two of them walked into the hall, they happened to see Song Chi sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow and reading a novel next to Song Chen.
"Um?"
Song Chi was confused when he was suddenly picked up.
When she looked up, she saw it was her husband. She immediately threw the pillow on the sofa, hugged Lu Yanchen's neck, and called out sweetly, "You're back?"
"Um."
Lu Yanchen smiled, looked up and kissed Song Chi.
Jiang Moyan, who was standing aside, looked at his young master on the sofa with anticipation.
He also wanted a hug, and wanted the young master to say to him sweetly, "You're back."
Song Chen pressed his black cell phone, leaned against the sofa with his arms folded across his chest as he looked at Jiang Moyan, with a line of words written all over his face: If you want to see the King of Hell, I can send you there in advance.
Jiang Moyan immediately shut up. He had angered the young master and was not allowed to enter the room tonight.
He looked at Lu Yanchen with envy.
Not only can he hug his wife, but his wife also kisses him wildly.
"You two."
Song Chen, sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Yanchen and Song Chi dangerously.
"We don't kiss anymore. We don't kiss anymore."
Song Chi, who was held by Lu Yanchen, immediately covered his own and Lu Yanchen's mouths. If he continued to kiss, he would be afraid that his fourth brother would be angry and would hurt his waist again. He had a psychological trauma.
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