Su Qingyue came out of the room and walked into the yard.
Xiao Yishan followed her, seeing his wife's fragile figure from behind, he felt a wave of pity for her. He moved closer to her and wanted to put his arms around her.
She'd seemingly grown eyes at the back of her head and dodged two steps away with lightning speed, "Second brother, please control yourself."
His facial expression froze, "Yue'er, I'm your husband!" He thought, when the husband wants to hold his wife, she shouldn't be asking him to control himself.
She remained silent.
Xiao Yuchuan then dragged Xiao Ailiu out of the room, "Even if your wife doesn't sleep in the secondary bedroom tonight, don't think you can take it! Even if it's empty, you can't have it!"
Xiao Ailiu let out a pig-like scream, "Third brother, you're hurting me! I'm dying from all these injuries!" She shouted at Xiao Yishan, "Second brother, hurry up and teach third brother a lesson!"
