Chapter 382: This is my woman and my home! Tang Hao and his son were

Chapter 382 This is my woman and my home! Tang Hao and his son were slapped in the face!

The women's boudoir on the second floor of Yuexuan.

The room is dim, the candlelight is beating, and it is full of pink breath.

The tulle mantle is lowered.

Two pairs of black high heels lay messily on the ground, covered with a silver palace dress.

Tang Yuehua pillowed shyly in Luo Yu's arms.

Blush cheeks, a pair of beautiful eyes a little lingering fear.

It's like just walking out of life and death.

She admitted that she was too ignorant to realize how terrible someone was.

After entering the house first, she didn't even have a chance to resist.

was directly manipulated and manipulated by Luo Yu.

Luo Yu held Tang Yuehua's smooth jaw with his fingers, and said provocatively, "How about it, are you convinced?"

Tang Yuehua stared, "I don't..."

"Nothing?" Luo Yu was eager to move.

Tang Yuehua lost her momentum, and muttered in a low voice: "My husband's strength, even if he refuses to accept it."

"What strength?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Don't ask, I'm so ashamed." Tang Yuehua blushed to the point of dripping, and buried her head in Luo Yu's chest.

Looking at the shy, familiar beauty in his arms, Luo Yu was in a good mood.

In the vast Heaven Dou Empire, probably only he can know how beautiful Tang Yuehua is.

Others, even Emperor Tiandou hinted at their confession, but they couldn't even touch Tang Yuehua with a single finger.

The number one person in court aristocratic etiquette, not only represents the appearance and figure, but also the charming elegance and nobility, which is not something ordinary women can have.

"Yuehua, how is your rest?" Luo Yu asked.

Hearing this, Tang Yuehua's skin tightened and he shivered.

shook his head again and again.

"No, I haven't had a good rest."

"The little girl's strength is humble, I implore my husband to show mercy."

Luo Yu rolled his eyes, "Your strength has improved a lot compared to before. It stands to reason that your ability to resist attacks has doubled in a straight line."

Tang Yuehua was surprised, "Can you see through my cultivation?"

"Underestimate your man?" Luo Yu said: "Although your camouflage is exquisite, you can't hide it from my eyes."

Tang Yuehua pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes showed gratitude.

"I wanted to chat with you."

"Thanks to the fairy grass that my husband gave me, I have the opportunity to break the shackles and appreciate the beauty of a practitioner."

"The current forty-level soul master's cultivation is a realm that I couldn't even imagine before."

"Snapped!"

Luo Yu slapped his butt, "Don't talk about two different families."

"It can be seen that you have absorbed the medicinal power of the fairy grass now, and you will stabilize your cultivation base and solid foundation in the future, and you can break through to a higher level in the future."

"I understand." Tang Yuehua gave him a coquettish look, "He is not the kind who is stupid and sweet, and doesn't understand anything."

"You know a hammer." Luo Yu pinched her delicate face, "Lay a solid foundation, and I will make you a **** in the future."

"Become a god?" Tang Yuehua was stunned for a moment, and stared blankly at Luo Yu, thinking that the man was joking casually, but he 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 **** in my life."

Luo Yu didn't explain anything, his tone was calm.

"Don't doubt it, I say you can do it, you can do it."

Tang Yuehua opened his mouth, he couldn't believe it, thinking it was impossible.

But as a man with her character, she will not question herself.

He lowered his head, his face was rosy, and the sound of mosquitoes was faint.

"If you can do it... I will... I will..."

Luo Yu asked with interest: "What do you want?"

Tang Yuehua half bit her red lip.

"Honey, don't you want Huahua?"

"If you can do it...I'll give it to you."

"Hiss—"

With piercing eyes, Luo Yu grabbed Tang Yuehua's hand.

"The hook, it's a deal."

Tang Yuehua was startled, and looked at her man hesitantly.

Becoming a **** is as difficult as reaching heaven.

All kinds of elders of the older generation are hard to pursue throughout their lives, and her grandfather even disappeared because of this.

Why Luo Yu can be full of confidence and look confident.

Luo Yu suddenly said: "Yuehua, are you hungry?"

"Huh?" Tang Yuehua was puzzled, "I'm not hungry."

"No, you're hungry." Luo Yu's eyes sparkled.

"Hmmm..."

The candles were flickering, and there was a sudden knock on the door downstairs.

Alarmed Luo Yu and Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua's bewildered eyes instantly turned cold.

"Who is so bold, dare to smash the door of my Yuexuan?"

Luo Yu didn't bother to pay attention, "Whatever, continue."

Suddenly a rough roar came from downstairs.

"Yuehua, the second brother is here!"

"Why don't you come out and meet?"

"Open the door!"

Tang Yuehua was puzzled.

"Second Brother, Tang Hao?"

"Why did they come suddenly?"

Luo Yu shrugged, "I guess I brought my son to join you, since you are here, go down and have a look."

Tang Yuehua's eyes were filled with embarrassment.

"Honey, you won't be angry if I go down and open the door for them."

Luo Yu shook his head, "Our enmity belongs to us, after all, it's your own brother, so I have to show some face."

Tang Yuehua's eyes were touched, and she took the initiative to kiss Luo Yu, and said obsessively, "Husband is grand."

"Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you, you are my man, 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 made a loud voice and stated her position firmly, for fear that Luo Yu would be unhappy.

Downstairs is still banging on the door.

Tang Yuehua just put on flesh-colored silk stockings and a short palace dress, walked out on high heels for three steps, and suddenly turned back.

"Why are you back again?" Luo Yu wondered.

Tang Yuehua bit her lip.

"Our business is not over yet."

"Let them wait downstairs."

"First let my man be satisfied."

Luo Yu was a little unhappy at first, but seeing Tang Yuehua so sensible, he immediately felt much more comfortable.

Just like that, time passed backwards, and a long, long time passed.

Tang Hao and his son kept knocking on the door downstairs, but no one responded.

Aroused passers-by to watch, making them extremely uncomfortable.

Tang San looked at his father.

"Is my aunt not at home?"

Tang Hao shook his head, "Theoretically, it should be here."

"Auntie can't be unwilling to see you." Tang San guessed.

Tang Hao stared at the tiger eyes, "Impossible, she can't see me if she doesn't see anyone, I'm her second brother!"

"Maybe I'm really not at home."

Tang Hao nodded, "Yes, definitely not at home."

"How could we not open the door for us after knocking 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 rosy face.

Tang Hao looked embarrassed. I just finished talking to my son, why did the door open.

However, he quickly restrained his embarrassment, laughed and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Third Sister, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look the same, brother misses you so much."

Tang Yuehua politely and gracefully stepped sideways, avoiding Tang Hao's embrace, avoiding him from touching her, with a standard smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother, why don't you come to see me if you miss 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 wrong, his sister's personality was not like this before.

Tang Hao pulled Tang San over.

"Yuehua, this is your eldest nephew."

"Little San, say hello to your aunt."

Tang San didn't greet directly, but asked directly with a smile:

"Auntie, you are obviously in the house, so why didn't you open the door for us father and son for so long just now?"

"Little San, whether you are old or young, how can you talk to your aunt?" Tang Hao snorted, but he was obviously not serious.