It was a serene night, and Fei Fei was not home. She was out.
Han Li gently embraced Ruo and pushed aside her white strands of hair to reveal her pretty face. He placed a kiss on her forehead.
"Am I growing old, hubby?" she asked.
"Of course not. You look as gorgeous as the first day I met you."
Ruo smiled, grabbed her man's hand, and placed it over her buttox. She whispered seductively into his ears, "Want another?"
It was as if something had been triggered as the door to their room slammed open. Han Li and Ruo both looked at the cute intruder with red faces. They hadn't kept their Soul Sense wide; they hadn't expected someone to come in.
Ruo blushed like a tomato. She almost seemed guilty.
Han Li smiled awkwardly. "Where have you been this late, Little Fei?"