Fall into your heart MTL

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Chapter 1

◎ "It's all my daughter-in-law, and you still ask this." ◎

01

"Wow——"

At around four o'clock in the morning, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

Tang Lu is used to setting the air conditioner at 2:30, leaving the floor fan whirring to blow the wind. The rain outside seeps in through the window sill, making the room feel hot and humid.

She woke up from the dream in a panic, and found that the man was pressing against Yu Langyi's back, sweating slightly on the man's tough body, and his breath pounced on her cheek.

She moved away silently, went to the bathroom to urinate. The old-style large glass mirror renovated in the 90s reflected her fluffy and thick long hair and crumpled nightgown.

When he came out, he saw Yu Langyi standing up from the bed next to her. When he passed by her, his long eyes with red phoenix eyes cast a sideways glance at her waist.

The two have been arguing for half a month and haven't spoken. Although they live under the same cramped roof, they just take care of each other, and no one pays attention to the other.

Tang Lu lay down on his side, and heard the sound of the toilet in the bathroom, loudly, and then the sound of flushing water. Then there's the whirring water tank.

The water in the old toilet is slow and the noise is relatively loud.

She had a nightmare just now, dreaming that she was left alone. Although the voice was noisy at the moment, I was glad to hear that he was there.

Yu Langyi folded back on the bed, and glanced at Tang Lu before falling down.

The two lay down with a clear distinction between them. He was a pure man in the Northeast, how could he show softness to women so easily. Although the Simmons mattress was bought after moving, he lay down the two-meter mattress straight, and with the space taken up by the pillow, the two heels pushed against the end of the bed.

Tang Lu grabbed a corner of the thin blanket, not paying any attention to his existence.

I don't know why, but it's only midnight, but I can't sleep with my eyes open.

He glanced at her body sleeping on her side, the peach-shaped silhouette outlined by the cotton nightdress.

Yu Langyi pursed his lips, stroked his cropped hair twice, and stared at the ceiling with dull eyes. Under the thick sword eyebrows are a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and sharp lips.

He couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Tang Lu."

"Lu Lu."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, concealing a certain movement of desire. It is said that men in the Northeast are machismo, but they are also very good at coaxing women. This kind of harshness coupled with a little softness makes people unable to hold back their toughness.

Tang Lu didn't respond.

He yelled a few more times, almost thinking she was asleep, and stretched out his hand to test, but she twisted her arm.

In fact, it is not uncommon for him to give in first, but the momentum below has already made him a little dizzy.

He turned over, stared at her coldly and said, "Daughter-in-law, can you still fight with me?"

The man spread his strong elbows, and half of the bed was occupied by him. His chest was also heaving, and the color on the back of his neck was slightly darkened by the sun, burning hot. Tang Lu's heartstrings were as chaotic as playing a piano. She