Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Tang Shiyi couldn't dodge, but his charming laughter didn't stop.

"The children have all gone back to sleep. I will sleep with you tonight."

"So?" He Yanlie kissed Shi Yi's neck densely, and said vaguely as he kissed.

That kind of gentle kiss, coupled with the whispering in the ear, is more intoxicating than touching words of love.

Tonight, Tang Shiyi did not hide from him.

Not to mention the romantic things he did with the children.

As her husband, for a normal man, this need is inevitable.

What's more, before that, they had been separated for four years.

"Go take a shower first, I'll wash first, and then you can blow my hair after washing, and we'll go to bed after we dry our hair, whatever you want."

When Tang Shiyi was about to remove all her clothes, she held down her troubled big hand, her blurred eyes regained clarity, and she held her small face with both hands and coaxed her softly.

He Yanlie stopped and looked at her with deep and hot black eyes, the bottom of those dark eyes were like two whirlpools, trying to absorb the soul of a person into it.

He panted heavily, and said hoarsely, "Don't wash together?"

"No, it's inconvenient."

She is still in a special period and is unsightly.

"Huh..." He Yanlie took a deep breath, his thoughts were still unfinished and he had nowhere to vent. When he withdrew his hand, he pinched Tang Shiyi.

Tang Shiyi glanced at her coquettishly, blushing like a red cherry.

Standing up straight from the man's gentle embrace, Tang Shiyi went to the cloakroom to get a change of pajamas and quickly slipped into the bathroom.

He Yanlie put his hands on his hips and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

In the luxurious and romantic bedroom, the man who had always been aloof and strategized rarely scratched his short hair in frustration.

……

It was almost half an hour after Tang Shiyi finished bathing and skin care.

When she walked into the bedroom, the black eyes of the handsome man sitting by the bed and playing with the hair dryer slightly raised.

"It's washed."

"Yeah." Tang Shiyi took off the towel-wrapped hair.

Half-dry and messy draped over the shoulders, it looks a bit lazy.

He Yanlie patted the place beside him: "Come here, let me blow your hair."

"Aren't you taking a shower first?"

"I'll blow your hair before you wash it." Under the warm light, the man's gentle face became softer and deeper, and the faint smile on the corner of his lips made people couldn't help but feel moved.

Tang Shiyi bit her pink lips, then walked over shyly, with a shy and mischievous pace.

She took off her shoes and walked directly to the bed.

"How do you get so many rose petals?"

After the romance is over, you still have to think about how to sleep on the bed full of rose petals?

"I'll get it off."

He Yanlie put the hair dryer in his hand on the bedside table, then opened a corner, motioning for her to stand over.

Tang Shiyi stood up obediently, raised his eyebrows at her, and signaled that he could start performing.

After He Yanlie understood, he grabbed the edge of the quilt with his big hand, and then shook it vigorously.

The form of colorful rose petals fell down from mid-air like a rain of petals.

There are many, with a fresh and sweet rose fragrance.

The beauty is gorgeous.

He Yanlie shook the petals beside the bed, then made the bed, sat down by himself, and patted his thighs.

"Come." While speaking, he did not forget to hint at the little woman standing there with ambiguous eyes.

Tang Shiyi smirked and walked over immediately.

Then she found a comfortable position beside He Yanlie and lay down on his lap.

Anyway, he has to take a shower, his hair is not dry, and it doesn't matter if his pants are wet.

He Yanlie looked at her cute behavior with gentle eyes: "Lie down?"

"Okay, come on." Tang Shiyi signaled that he could serve.

"Okay, ma'am." He Yanlie cooperated.

He turned on the hair dryer in a very gentlemanly manner, and gently fiddled with the wet hair with his other slender and clean hand.

There was a comfortable hot wind in his ears, and Tang Shiyi lay there with his legs crossed, enjoying the top-notch treatment.

The two don't look like a couple who have been married for more than five years, they are completely in love.

It's still the kind in idol dramas.

It took a while to dry his hair, and He Yanlie was about to get up and take a shower.

Now it was Tang Shiyi's turn to take the initiative.

She said she was in a lying position, with her small arms supporting her side of her head, in the position of a beauty lying on her side, with a strand of hair wrapped around one hand.

"Go and wash, I'll wait for you on the bed." Tang Shiyi let go of the hair on his fingertips, and patted the place beside the bed. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, pure, charming and attractive.

He Yanlie smiled meaningfully, turned around and walked to the bathroom without saying a word.

In less than 3 minutes, the bathroom door opened, comparable to the speed of a battle bath.

"Ma'am, I'm here for my husband." The man's deep voice was a little excited.

Tang Shiyi: "!"

"So fast? Have you finished washing?"

As soon as she found her phone, she clicked on it, and before she had time to read the news, he had already come out.

If it wasn't for seeing the mist around him, I couldn't believe that the big devil king of cleanliness would come out so quickly after washing so casually!

How... Hungry!

He Yanlie walked to the bed and looked down at the little woman lying on the bed, her handsome face was deep and her eyes were burning.

He turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down, pressed the soft little woman on the bed, and punished him: "I'm fast?"

Tang Shiyi was so confused that he couldn't help it, and quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that, what I said was... um!"

Before he finished speaking, the rest of the words were swallowed by his domineering kiss.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Tang Shiyi was drowsy, and she saw a well-dressed man walk to the door and open it.

As soon as the door was opened, the triplets in cartoon pajamas emerged neatly.

Little Rourou was the most impatient, he looked up at his daddy with his pink and jade-carved face: "Daddy, Daddy, do I have a younger sister?"

The little guy has a bright smile, cute and handsome, the kind that warms people's hearts.

Tang Shiyi heard the child's immature voice say such shocking words, she was so ashamed that she directly pulled the quilt up and covered her head.

He Yanlie glanced at the puffy little ball behind the quilt, and said with a soft smile: "I don't know yet, but don't worry, if there is no sister, Daddy will work hard, there will always be."

"You..." Tang Shiyi felt himself on fire.

It's shameless for this person to say this to the child.

And this sounds like a pitfall, if she is not pregnant for a day, he will drive the child to sleep by herself every night.

It's really black-bellied!

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" Baobao stepped forward to care.

Although Baobao is calm and precocious, he is still a child after all, and he doesn't understand what's going on between his parents.

Tang Shiyi lifted the quilt to reveal his little head, his hair was disheveled, and that pretty little face was made fairer by the background, but there was something wrong with the redness now.