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Tang Mengyao's face was as red as a tomato. After hearing Han Junli's words, she realised that he was actually playing with her, and wanted to splash his water out of anger. However, Han Junli grabbed her tightly, with a hidden surge of emotion in his black eyes.

"Yao Yao, stop playing with the water. If you catch a cold, that would be bad." He felt warm in his heart and said in a low voice: "I'm also afraid that I won't be able to control myself. I'll hurt you later. You should go outside and wait for me!"

"Be good, I will be out soon."

Han Junli lightly sucked in a mouthful of the snow white jade like face before happily washing it, and even requested: "Go and choose the most handsome set of clothes for this young master, then blind the old housekeeper in a while. He actually dares to look down on me, truly daring beyond belief."

Hearing Han Junli's standard arrogant and proud stance, Tang Mengyao blushed and stood up, rushing out of the house, feeling her heart pounding fiercely.

She actually … They wanted to be together with him, regardless of the consequences. Tang Mengyao strongly patted her burning face, thinking back to how she could not resist looking at her, she suddenly felt extremely hungry. How could it be …

Tang Mengyao clung onto the bed, and actually wanted to escape in embarrassment. She seemed to have been bribed by this proud and stinking man.

Tang Mengyao opened the wardrobe and took out a piece of the most tender pink color, intending to let Han Junli have a good chat with her. One had to know that during the period of time the two of them had been apart, she had actually felt especially uncomfortable seeing Han Junli wearing a set of dark and oppressive clothes.

It was as if this represented his mood, depressed and dark. And now she wanted him to be happy, just like before.

Han Junli directly walked out naked, and without even paying attention, he immediately looked over. Han Junli even twisted his body in front of her in a very nasty way, "Yao Yao, aren't you especially pleasing to the eye? Are you out of breath and would like to touch it? "

Tang Mengyao did the wrong thing for Han Junli's shameless words. However, his throat still couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It had to be said that Han Junli, whose skin had darkened by quite a bit, was even more enticing.

Tang Mengyao dared to guarantee that Han Junli was doing this on purpose. She threw a pillow at him.

"Han Junli, are you a hooligan?!"

Han Junli scoffed coldly, disagreeing. You are already an old couple, and yet you still dare to say such words.

"Who's with your old husband and wife? Don't forget, we're divorced now! It's a divorce! " Tang Mengyao realised that Han Junli was getting more and more shameless.

While looking at the clothes she prepared, she said with a smile, "So Yao Yao likes me to wear this set huh? Pink peach blossoms, an ambiguous atmosphere floating everywhere, does Yao Yao mean this? "

Tang Mengyao facepalmed, and scolded with a red face. "Shameless."

However, Han Junli chuckled. As he dressed, he said cheerfully: "I'm only shameless in front of my wife, is that not okay?"

Tang Mengyao's heart jumped, and loudly emphasized, "I'm not your wife, I'm just your ex-wife! "My ex-wife!"

Han Junli turned around and pulled Tang Mengyao into his embrace. The distance between the two of them instantly closed, and even their noses touched.

"A hoarse and low voice, filled with temptation." Is Yao Yao trying to remind me to immediately remarry? "

The scorching heat hit on Tang Mengyao's face, causing her face to turn numb. Tang Mengyao wanted to struggle free, but Han Junli held her tight, "Han Junli, let go of me."

"No, unless … You agreed to marry me again. "

The tyrannical hooligan continued her actions to the end, kissing her face as she threatened her. It wasn't particularly heavy, but more like worshipping every inch of her skin. It made all the pores on her body tense up.

"Jun Li... You. "Don't do that..." Tang Mengyao's voice also became a little hoarse as he continued to suck in the aura that belonged to her. That sweet feeling that only belonged to her was something he greatly missed. Countless nights, he had yearned for her aura, and when this moment truly came, he was still unable to confirm whether all of this was true or not.

"Yao Yao, is it really you? You really came back to me? " That fear of losing that tone of voice made Tang Mengyao's heart soften. Feeling the fear coming from his body, Tang Mengyao was not willing to push him away.

Instead, she couldn't help but kiss his lips, and replied emotionally: "Jun Li, it's me. I'm your Yao Yao. "I'm back."

Han Junli was agitated for a moment, his entire body actually trembling. He carried her, put her on the bed, and pressed his body against her.

"Yaoyao, my Yaoyao, I'm finally back. I really miss you …" Han Junli swallowed all of her longing into his breath, and sucked in the fragrance that only belonged to her. Only then did he feel that she had truly returned to his side.

's palm had already reached into her clothes, and Tang Mengyao had also taken the initiative to arch her body, hoping to obtain even more.

This kind of return that was hard to come by gave the two of them an unreal feeling. It was as if only by sticking closely to each other could they be sure that all of this was not a dream.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

Knocking on the door interrupted the two people who could not help it, and also cleared Han Junli's consciousness. After cursing "Damn it", he rushed to the bathroom, let go of the water once more, and gave himself a cold wash.

How could he, who was filled with regret and impulse, confront Yao Yao when she was still weak? What if her body couldn't take it?

Han Junli did not dare to imagine the consequences. He allowed the ice-cold water to hit his skin, and even thanked the heavens, finally sending Yao Yao back to his side.

Suddenly losing his weight, Tang Mengyao felt empty but touched. He had truly changed. Although he was still smiling without a care in the world, he would not harm others for the sake of his own preferences.

He clearly yearned for it, but in the end he stopped. Looking at his uncomfortable appearance, she actually couldn't bear to part with him. She really wanted to pull him back and tell him that she missed him too. She missed him a lot …

Han Junli came out again and changed into a light blue shirt before heading downstairs. Seeing Tang Mengyao sitting at the table, he suddenly felt that it was different. It seemed to be so warm that it made him lustful and felt like he had a home.

As long as she was there, he wouldn't feel lonely.

Han Junli walked over and kissed her first. Once again, he said: "Yao Yao, it's great that you're back!"

Tang Mengyao could not help but be moved by his straightforward words to the point of wanting to cry.

"The food made by Zhang Yu is still as delicious as always."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed.