Just like Zi Xingxi, Lin Ruoxi was experiencing the same fate. She had put her drunk husband to bed after dealing with her naughty kids. Thinking she could rest after a busy day she kissed her husband's cheek and switched off the bedside lamp before covering herself with the quilt.
Two minutes later Yi Zhen turned over and cuddled her from behind while his hand rested on her belly. Lin Rouxi smiled happily as she pulled his hand up so she could hug his arm. Big mistake, very big mistake.
Yi Zhen rubbed against her backside like a dog humping his favourite pillow. Lin Ruoxi who originally wanted to sleep felt that sword poking at him and she suddenly got up while reprimanding him.
"You, ... this is my mother's house," she said not daring to speak loudly for fear that someone will hear.