Chapter 082 Facing Wife 10

My wife was so shocked that she threw away her underwear. She looked at the sticky liquid on her hands, a little confused, and a little uncertain.

She looked at it as if she was close to it, then smelled it from the farthest distance through her pretty nose, shook her hands like an electric shock, and rushed into the bathroom in screaming.

I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. I was worried and a little scared. I didn't dare to see anyone, but it turned into the pleasure of doing evil. I hugged my stomach and smiled happily.

The water flowed for two minutes before stopping. She rushed out of the bathroom, with the anger she had after being teased on her face. Of course, there was also spring in her eyebrows. Hengmei said, "What did you do just now?"

I'm pretending to be stupid Ah? What?

She pointed to the table and said, "I'm pretending to me, where, what's going on with underwear?"

I don't know Ah! It seems that I accidentally sprinkled water on it! I continue to edit it

Stop talking nonsense, how did you do this! She was really dissatisfied. Maybe she felt that she was by my side and I solved it myself, which made her feel that there was no meaning of existence and it was a bit uncomfortable

I got out of bed immediately, took her hand and apologized: OK! Don't be angry! It's not right for me, okay?

Her face turned a little better, but it changed in an instant. She suddenly shook my hand away and ordered like avoiding the plague: Go and wash it clean

OK, OK! I surrendered, walked to the bathroom, pretending to be depressed, "Who told you to tempt me, but I won't give it to me!"

She yelled behind you and you said!

After saying that, I spread my hands with a smile and sighed: It’s hard to be a man!

Hum! Shao insisted on making mistakes, it was obviously your own fault. She complained, pulled out a few pieces of paper, picked up her underwear, threw it into the sink in the bathroom and frowned. She looked at me with disgust and said, "Wash it, otherwise you are not allowed to go to bed."

I respect my wife's orders! I hold my head up and my chest up and politely

Go to you! I laughed at her and patted me

Seeing her smiling face, I tried to grab her hand as if I was pleased

Don't touch me! She escaped from the bathroom after she dodged

I sighed, continued to wash with a bitter face for half a minute, went out to ask, but failed, and came back to rub it with soap. I washed it three times in total before passing the customs inspection. I was allowed to go to bed. It was even stricter than passing the customs inspection.

Sleeping in the bed, I went to hug her. She struggled at first, but I was determined. After several successes, she finally compromised.

Today's trip made her feel much more relaxed. The closed door of her heart opened a gap after I touched her delicate body. She was not as sensitive as she was at first and was nervous.

She was still curled up and sleeping. I hugged her from behind, stroked her arms with my thumb and made her get used to my arms. My caressing felt her body slowly soft, and my caress turned into kneading, and I wandered gently on her back

When she feels comfortable, she will also respond and arch her back, thrust into my arms, but when I want to go further, when I touch her sensitive parts, she will still tighten her body, and her whole body is tense and stiff. At this time, I stopped moving and only caressed her arms and slender waist.

She seemed very comfortable lying in my arms. She breathed evenly and fell asleep soon after.

I hugged her with care. She refused to say it now. I don’t know how much trauma it caused to her that night. I can only hold her and try to give her more warmth.

I hugged her tightly and fell asleep. In the next three days, we stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the world, traveled around and left footprints in many beautiful places, laughing every night, I would let her get to know me again and get to know my touch

I don't know if it was because she was in a good mood and let her mental defenses slowly open up, or if my touch played a role, she recovered a lot, and occasionally she could let go of some ambiguous games with me. When she met her private belt, her body was no longer so resistant.

Last night I wanted to try to enter, but I saw that there was still a trace of fear in her eyes. In the end, I had to give up and still be able to hold back at that level. Afterwards, I felt incredible and very fucking proud.

But the desire was completely hung up. Every day, I felt like I was living in the scorching sun, ruthlessly baked by desire. The fire in my body has never been so strong. Nonsense every day, letting a beautiful woman in front of you, letting you see and touch it, but not letting you do it, it would not be easy for anyone to put it on.

I was very distressed, she could tell, but she just didn't say it, and I didn't dare to act blindly, for fear that she was not ready and left her harm again

Today is the last day of the plan. We are approaching the border. The weather has become dry and hot, making me feel even more uncomfortable. The fire in my body is almost freed up and burned me.

Originally, I planned to go around and experience the prosperity of Buddhism here. I don’t know where she heard that the temple here is asking for a visa. It’s very effective to ask for blessings. She insisted on going to the temple to ask for a visa.

I know that most of these business operations are lies, but seeing that she insisted, she agreed to the woman and believed it. I had no choice but to satisfy her as much as possible.

I asked the herdsman for a famous local temple and drove her to