How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

As Hongli replied, she earnestly wiped Hei Yangguang's forehead to make sure he wasn't sweating before she withdrew her hand.

Then she went around behind Hei Yang and gently tapped his back with her small fists.

"Honey, even if you're not sweating, you must be tired. Let me give you a back massage..."

"Don't pinch Xiaoli, it's giving me goosebumps."

Hei Yang said quietly, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to be drenched in sweat from being scared."

"I didn't pinch anything! My voice has always been this gentle!"

Hong Li smiled and slightly increased the force of her back massage.

"Yes, yes, you're the gentlest."

Hei Yang sighed and chose to comply with the other party.

This wasn't the first time Hong Li had suddenly acted out of filial piety and treated him this way.

However, whenever the other side did this in the past, it was either because they had done something wrong and were afraid of being scolded, or because they had caused trouble and were temporarily surrendered after being suppressed by Heiyang.

Of course, sometimes, like now, I'm deeply moved by Hei Yang's actions and feel that I need to treat my husband even better.

Despite their arguments, Hong Li and Hei Yang genuinely liked each other very much, and their feelings for each other were undeniable.

Hei Yang wasn't incapable of accepting Hong Li's gentle treatment.

He doesn't know what others think, and he's too lazy to care.

But in Hei Yang's heart, his wife was indeed a gentle girl.

No matter how many layers of romantic filters are added, Hei Yang's statement that Hong Li is gentle is truly from the bottom of his heart.

What truly frightened him was Hong Li's gentle "sweet girl voice".

It's not that it sounds bad; the voice is indeed very soft and cute.

The key point is that whenever Hong Li gets angry and wants to mess with him, she always uses that same smiley tone, which has given him a bit of psychological trauma.

However, the "roars" she lets out when she is "bullied" by Hei Yang are actually a sign that he is harmless.

As for Hong Li's usual speaking voice, it cannot actually be described as "crisp and lively". Compared with the "girlish voice" like a girl next door, it has a bit more of a hoarse feel.

It was a way of speaking that seemed to deliberately drag out the words, yet the pace of speech wasn't slow at all.

It's not magnetic, but it always carries a touch of laziness.

He seemed both listless and calm, as if he were almost 4...

Actually, when Hong Li speaks gently, her clear and melodious voice isn't really a strained voice. Her natural tone can easily produce that sound, so it wouldn't be wrong to call it her natural voice.

In reality, Hongli's mother, Lan Yuying, speaks in that kind of voice, and Hongli is just imitating her mother's voice.

Whenever words like gentle and virtuous are mentioned, Hongli always thinks of her mother, Lan Yuying, first.

In Hongli's mind, her mother is the epitome of a "virtuous wife and loving mother"!

As mother and daughter, their voices naturally sound very similar.

Although Hongli is not as tall as her mother, her vocal cords are fully developed and she has never experienced any vocal cord damage.

But as long as you're not deaf, anyone who knows them can easily distinguish between their voices.

Hei Yang speculated that this difference was due to their different personalities.

Speaking of which, his daughter Xiao Li has an even softer voice, which always makes him want to bully her.

The kind that looks pitiful with tears in their eyes...

However, only Hei Yang himself had ever heard Hong Li's unique voice, hehe...

Hei Yang's thoughts drifted away, and as he pondered, he felt his face flush slightly...

"Honey? Wake up, we're home!"

Hong Li's voice pulled Hei Yang back to reality. She looked at Hei Yang's slightly flushed face with suspicion and couldn't help but say, "I have a feeling that you're thinking about something strange. You've been daydreaming for a while now."

"Huh? No, no, not at all."

Hei Yang snapped out of his daze, somewhat guiltily pushed open the gate to his family's courtyard, and changed the subject, saying, "So, Xiao Li, your time to fulfill your filial duties is over so quickly? Your tone has returned to normal."

"What do you mean by 'time to fulfill filial piety'? Can't you put it more nicely, like 'Xiao Li's loving care' or something like that?"

How childish! All they do is try to take advantage of me because of our seniority.

Hongli pouted, pushed open the door, and said with a hint of grievance, "You're not satisfied when I speak in a gentle tone, and you're still not satisfied when I speak in a normal tone."

"You're so easy to bully! I've been massaging your back the whole way, you stinky husband, you're so hard to please!"

"Keep pretending to be pitiful."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes at Hong Li: "We were almost home when you started massaging my back. You didn't even massage my back for five minutes at most. It's not like I'm exploiting you."

"Oh well, I'm just a weakling, okay?"

Seeing that she had finally arrived home, Hongli felt happy and stopped arguing. She took the initiative to show weakness and surrender to Heiyang.

"Little Li, I'm the kind of useless person who gets breathless after just five minutes of back massage~"

Hongli chuckled, turned around, climbed onto Heiyang, hugged him, and kissed him.

"I'm only alive today because of my husband's loving care."

"That's enough. You could probably knock down five buildings without even breaking a sweat. Stop pretending to be a sickly girl!"

Hei Yang put down the bags he was carrying, patted Hong Li's head, and kissed her little face as well, without saying anything more.

Once Hongli got home and made sure no one else was watching, she became even more adept at acting cute, which was incredibly effective at winning him over.

Even though Hei Yang kept telling himself: Hong Li is a naughty girl who will start to climb on the roof if she is not taught a lesson in three days. She will take advantage of any kindness she is shown.

But once she hugs you and acts cute, you'll still fall for her tricks.

He couldn't do anything about it, but Xiao Li was just too cute!

Hei Yang simply couldn't bring himself to be cruel to her!

Just as Hei Yang could easily appease Hong Li, Hong Li could also easily soothe Hei Yang's emotions.

It seems they've been like this for many years...

For example, when Hongli was sick and didn't want to take her medicine, it was Heiyang who went to her house and coaxed her for a few words before she obediently took it.

For example, when Hei Yang is feeling down, as long as Hong Li is sitting quietly beside him, his mind can regain its tranquility.

Hei Yang sometimes gets inexplicably irritable, but in Hong Li's eyes, he's the easiest to handle.

Hong Li's personality can be so eccentric that it's incredibly troublesome, but Hei Yang thinks she's the easiest girl to understand!

Ah! My dear home! My warm bed!

Hongli jumped off Heiyang, pushed open the bedroom door, and smelled the comforting, familiar scent of home, almost bringing tears to her eyes.

"Great!!!"

Hongli cheered and leaped onto the bed.

"Hey, at least take your shoes off, uh..."

Hei Yang gave a helpless reminder, but before he could finish speaking, his face was covered by a flying coat.

Suddenly everything went black, and my nostrils were filled with the scent of red glass.

"I said……"

Hei Yang pulled off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and complained with a deadpan expression, "Can't you just put your clothes away properly, ugh..."

Another shirt was smeared on his face.

"..."

With a dark expression, Hei Yang pulled off his still-warm shirt and then caught the flying trousers.

"Hongli, can't you be a little more composed... trying to launch a sneak attack?!"

Hei Yang had just put down the clothes in his hand when his eyes sharpened. He swiftly stopped the two shoes that were flying towards him and gave a disdainful sneer.

You think you can hit him with that? That's more like it...

"Paji"

Two little white socks slapped onto my face.

"Red! Glass!"

A bunch of tic-tac-toe characters popped out of Hei Yang's head as he glared fiercely at Hong Li, who was sprawled on the bed.

"Ok?"

Hongli, who had just changed into her pajamas and was about to stretch, suddenly stiffened as a chill ran down her back.

There is murderous intent!

Hongli instantly realized something was wrong.

She turned to look at Hei Yang, only to see the small white socks on his face. If she wasn't mistaken, they should be hers... cough cough...

“Puchi, hahaha…”