Chapter 042 Join the Club 1

16days ago Urban Novels 6
I don't know if it was too tired or too much consumption at night, but when I woke up, it was already the next afternoon

I was confused and wanted to hug my wife and change my position. I found that my arms were empty. I opened my eyes and there was no sign of her on the bed.

Hurry up, and saw her standing at the window in her underwear, holding her arms, as if thinking about something, the afterglow of the sunset shone through the window, shining on her body, as if she had covered her with a layer of golden gauze.

Although she could not see the outline, her straight long legs, smooth back, and her long hair scattered behind her like a waterfall were enough to attract my sight. At this moment, she was like a holy angel favored by her.

The sheets and quilt were wet and were thrown to the ground by us. I got out of bed gently, took off her pajamas from the hanger, and quietly draped her pajamas from behind.

She seemed a little surprised, but she didn't want to destroy the peaceful atmosphere, and she smiled without saying a word

I hugged her from behind, leaned my head on her shoulder, and kissed her cheek lightly. She smiled and pushed my face away, glaring at me coquettishly.

I hugged her tightly and asked: What are you thinking?

Nothing! She replied softly

It's nothing? I don't believe it. Look at your thoughts, my hands stumbled into her bra and kneaded the pair of little demons

You're hungry! I'll make some food for you. She smiled and turned around and took off my arms.

It's okay if I don't say it, but I'm really hungry when I say it's almost a day and haven't eaten. I nodded and didn't ask.

After walking two steps, she blushed and turned around and said cutely, "Go and take a shower, it smells so heavy!"

I looked at the sticky hair on my lower body, smelled it, and it really smelled very strong. I deliberately teased and said, "What's wrong with the smell?" It's not what you left behind! This is the smell of our love."

She spat and said, "Get out!" It's your taste. You must wash it clean before eating, otherwise you are not allowed to eat!"

Obey the order, my wife, I said with a smile

She closed the door and walked out with a smile, and I found my pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Never been as crazy as last night. Her waist was sore from time to time. It seemed that it was too hot. She was a little unnatural when she was walking just now. I turned on the water to rinse my body. I saw the bitten part on my shoulder, there were deep tooth marks, and there were some dried blood in the middle. There were also many red marks on my back and chest.

I didn't notice it at that time, but now I looked full of injuries, and a feeling of grief and anger surged in my heart. What's this? I'm almost SM. Fortunately, I wasn't tied to the head of the bed by her, otherwise I would have become masochist.

Not long after, I heard her call for dinner. I hadn't washed it yet. After responding, she speeded up the speed. She had absolutely no choice but to cook good dishes, but also to make what I like. This is what I love very much.

After coming out of the bathroom, the food was served. Several dishes were placed on the table. She sat on the sofa watching TV. I smelled the fragrance and my appetite increased greatly. She called her to come and have a meal.

Seeing her staggering look, I couldn't help laughing. I knew that I noticed her embarrassment and said in shame: Why are you laughing? It's not a good thing you did. I can't be sure to have a meal when I smile.

How can this be done? This is not democratic at all. I am just like you! a I took off my pajamas and said

Seeing the scratches all over my body, she seemed to realize it now and said heartbrokenly: Sorry, I...

I interrupted her and hugged her and said, "It's okay! This is the trace of our love."

Go to die! Stop talking nonsense. She broke free from my arms

I deliberately looked sad and shook my head and said, "Oh! Sad! I was hurt, and there was not even a person I cared about.

Knowing that I was pretending, she still asked: Does it hurt?

The lines in my heart were nonsense, of course they said it hurts, it’s okay, it’s already done! I didn’t expect her to blame herself, so I rubbed her head and continued to say, “Eat soon! I’m hungry!