It was my wife's voice. At that moment, my heart suddenly tightened and rushed towards the kitchen like a conditioned reflex.
I'm afraid of any accidents, and I'm even more afraid of seeing the pictures that have appeared in my mind.
Rushing to the kitchen door, my wife was indeed inside, the sharp knife of the vegetable fell to the ground, and there were a few drops of blood next to it
Hearing my voice, my wife turned around with her hands covering her hands, and blood flowed out of her fingers and dripped to the ground
The pain made her frown and her eyes were red. When she saw me, her mouth was sagging and she seemed to cry at any time.
I guessed that it might be because I accidentally cut the vegetables. Although my wife looked very pitiful, I still breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her crying or not, I couldn't help laughing
Are you still laughing?
Maybe because I was so angry that my wife finally couldn't help but say in a crying voice
I put down the things in my hand and walked up to me, held up her slender hand, and gently opened the wound she blocked.
A wound was long on the index finger, and the blood was still flowing. I felt a little heartache, so I raised it and put it in my mouth, sucked it a few times.
My wife didn't struggle, she looked at my actions without blinking.
The wound stopped bleeding slowly, I gently pressed her down and washed it with water: Why are you so careless
I don't know, my eyelids are twitching so much today
The wife said innocently
She wanted to hide because the cold water rinsed, but I held it hard and washed the blood near the wound before I pulled her out of the kitchen and said: Come on the sofa and sit down.
My wife passed by obediently
I found the medicine box and approached and said: What are you thinking about?
I can't explain it clearly, anyway, I've been a little scared these two days
My wife said in fear, then looked at me in panic and asked if something was going to happen?
I was stunned for a moment, but I calmly helped her to apply the medicine and comforted her: No, don't think too much
But I am really scared, afraid that you won’t go home, afraid that you won’t see you when you wake up in the morning, and afraid that I’m the only one left
The more my wife talks, the more frightened she becomes
Gently bandaged the wound with gauze, held her pretty face, looked at her and smiled: You are too nervous, scare yourself
Without waiting for her to speak, she put her on the sofa and said: Relax, just lie down and rest for a while.
What else my wife wants to say, I leaned closer to her forehead and kissed her, and said softly: Close your eyes
She did it helplessly
Looking up at her snow-white pretty face and slightly undulating breasts, I feel a little bit of love
Straighten up, sat on the other end of the sofa, picked up the remote control, played a soothing song, gently picked up her tender feet, and placed them on her legs
Slowly caressing the insteps of her feet, wanting her to relax, but soon her breathing will slowly stabilize.
Seeing her relaxed, I gently rub her pink jade fingers one by one.
It seems that she likes this way of relaxing. She smiles on the corner of her mouth and changes her sleeping position with a comfortable sleeping position.
When I gently rubbed every acupoint on her feet, she was like a child, her hands were closed together, and she was placed under her head, feeling comfortable and almost falling asleep.
Looking at the corners of her smiling mouth, breathing calmly, wanting her to sleep with peace of mind, gently lifting her legs, and wanting to cook
Who knew that as soon as she moved, she opened her eyes
Go to bed, I'll cook
I chuckled softly and said softly
I don't want to eat
Instead of shrinking my feet, my wife stubbornly pressed her feet on my legs
Knowing what she thought, I could only hold her feet and let her continue to sleep
She put a pillow on her pillow and indeed closed her eyes again
I sat in this position for two hours. At first I still had the strength to press, but I couldn't hold it back, so I could only use my thumb to gently caress her instep.
Not only is his hands soft, but his waist is also sore. He really wants to move and change his position, but when he sees his wife sleeping soundly, he can't bear to wake her up
After forcing for half an hour, I felt sore that my waist was about to break and I could no longer bear it.
Gently lifted her feet, straightened her waist and stretched her back. The blood finally flowed down her waist to her legs. A slight sound of joints came from her waist. I felt comfortable. I couldn't help but close my eyes and smiled bitterly. I felt extremely depressed and relaxed. At that time, I just wanted to maintain this position for the rest of my life.
Thanks for your hard work
Before I could open my eyes, the jade feet on my hand shrank away, and my wife's voice came, and her tender body touched me.
She held me and rested her head on my shoulder
alright?
I rubbed her forehead and asked
Um!
The wife nodded with a smile
Then it's time for me to lie down for a while now
I pressed her down without warning, rested my head between her soft breasts, and squeezed it out as if I was teasing.
Ah! It's going to die Ah!
My wife was frightened by me and patted my head lightly. She immediately noticed that it was unlucky again and said, "Bao!"
Although she had a fuss with me, she did not push me away, but instead hugged my head and gently stroked my cheek with her fingertips.
There was a rare opportunity, and I felt the softness of it, the ups and downs of my breathing, and I could vaguely hear her heartbeat. Not long after, I was about to fall asleep
But my wife didn't let me sleep and pushed me up and said: I'm going to cook!
I also want to slap and not eat it, I just want to lie on that softness for a while, but I didn't say it, because I would rather have a few drinks with her for a happier thing
I'm afraid of any accidents, and I'm even more afraid of seeing the pictures that have appeared in my mind.
Rushing to the kitchen door, my wife was indeed inside, the sharp knife of the vegetable fell to the ground, and there were a few drops of blood next to it
Hearing my voice, my wife turned around with her hands covering her hands, and blood flowed out of her fingers and dripped to the ground
The pain made her frown and her eyes were red. When she saw me, her mouth was sagging and she seemed to cry at any time.
I guessed that it might be because I accidentally cut the vegetables. Although my wife looked very pitiful, I still breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her crying or not, I couldn't help laughing
Are you still laughing?
Maybe because I was so angry that my wife finally couldn't help but say in a crying voice
I put down the things in my hand and walked up to me, held up her slender hand, and gently opened the wound she blocked.
A wound was long on the index finger, and the blood was still flowing. I felt a little heartache, so I raised it and put it in my mouth, sucked it a few times.
My wife didn't struggle, she looked at my actions without blinking.
The wound stopped bleeding slowly, I gently pressed her down and washed it with water: Why are you so careless
I don't know, my eyelids are twitching so much today
The wife said innocently
She wanted to hide because the cold water rinsed, but I held it hard and washed the blood near the wound before I pulled her out of the kitchen and said: Come on the sofa and sit down.
My wife passed by obediently
I found the medicine box and approached and said: What are you thinking about?
I can't explain it clearly, anyway, I've been a little scared these two days
My wife said in fear, then looked at me in panic and asked if something was going to happen?
I was stunned for a moment, but I calmly helped her to apply the medicine and comforted her: No, don't think too much
But I am really scared, afraid that you won’t go home, afraid that you won’t see you when you wake up in the morning, and afraid that I’m the only one left
The more my wife talks, the more frightened she becomes
Gently bandaged the wound with gauze, held her pretty face, looked at her and smiled: You are too nervous, scare yourself
Without waiting for her to speak, she put her on the sofa and said: Relax, just lie down and rest for a while.
What else my wife wants to say, I leaned closer to her forehead and kissed her, and said softly: Close your eyes
She did it helplessly
Looking up at her snow-white pretty face and slightly undulating breasts, I feel a little bit of love
Straighten up, sat on the other end of the sofa, picked up the remote control, played a soothing song, gently picked up her tender feet, and placed them on her legs
Slowly caressing the insteps of her feet, wanting her to relax, but soon her breathing will slowly stabilize.
Seeing her relaxed, I gently rub her pink jade fingers one by one.
It seems that she likes this way of relaxing. She smiles on the corner of her mouth and changes her sleeping position with a comfortable sleeping position.
When I gently rubbed every acupoint on her feet, she was like a child, her hands were closed together, and she was placed under her head, feeling comfortable and almost falling asleep.
Looking at the corners of her smiling mouth, breathing calmly, wanting her to sleep with peace of mind, gently lifting her legs, and wanting to cook
Who knew that as soon as she moved, she opened her eyes
Go to bed, I'll cook
I chuckled softly and said softly
I don't want to eat
Instead of shrinking my feet, my wife stubbornly pressed her feet on my legs
Knowing what she thought, I could only hold her feet and let her continue to sleep
She put a pillow on her pillow and indeed closed her eyes again
I sat in this position for two hours. At first I still had the strength to press, but I couldn't hold it back, so I could only use my thumb to gently caress her instep.
Not only is his hands soft, but his waist is also sore. He really wants to move and change his position, but when he sees his wife sleeping soundly, he can't bear to wake her up
After forcing for half an hour, I felt sore that my waist was about to break and I could no longer bear it.
Gently lifted her feet, straightened her waist and stretched her back. The blood finally flowed down her waist to her legs. A slight sound of joints came from her waist. I felt comfortable. I couldn't help but close my eyes and smiled bitterly. I felt extremely depressed and relaxed. At that time, I just wanted to maintain this position for the rest of my life.
Thanks for your hard work
Before I could open my eyes, the jade feet on my hand shrank away, and my wife's voice came, and her tender body touched me.
She held me and rested her head on my shoulder
alright?
I rubbed her forehead and asked
Um!
The wife nodded with a smile
Then it's time for me to lie down for a while now
I pressed her down without warning, rested my head between her soft breasts, and squeezed it out as if I was teasing.
Ah! It's going to die Ah!
My wife was frightened by me and patted my head lightly. She immediately noticed that it was unlucky again and said, "Bao!"
Although she had a fuss with me, she did not push me away, but instead hugged my head and gently stroked my cheek with her fingertips.
There was a rare opportunity, and I felt the softness of it, the ups and downs of my breathing, and I could vaguely hear her heartbeat. Not long after, I was about to fall asleep
But my wife didn't let me sleep and pushed me up and said: I'm going to cook!
I also want to slap and not eat it, I just want to lie on that softness for a while, but I didn't say it, because I would rather have a few drinks with her for a happier thing