Chapter 2

Everyone says marriage has been a seven-year itch. I always think it's nonsense, and now I think so too

The love between Xiaoyu and me is like the change of seasons. Spring sprouts in autumn and bears everything so naturally

I met her before going to the military academy. At that time, she was a bookish female student. When the overlord of my school suddenly appeared in front of her, her pretty face, which was white due to horror, was shot into my chest like a loaded bullet.

At that moment, I knew that I wouldn't marry her, so I couldn't find me during the fight. I dragged my friends to come up with ideas all day long, and refused to let go of the bad ideas of the dog-headed military advisors who put together all the bad ideas.

I also gained an unexpected gain. The principal praised me for my prodigal son's return to Jin Buhuan. He took away all the punishments in the file. The comments were written about Huatuan Jincun.

Stay away from fighting and fighting, stay away from the passionate little girl, and start my innocent love

It was my first love. Although I was no longer a virgin, I felt the throbbing of my first love heart for the first time in Xiaoyu.

Tossing and turning at night, sleeping during the day

Always pay attention to her every frown and smile, and occasionally I frowned slightly, and I was very anxious

I don't know where I am abrupt

I picked up the pen and wrote love letters for the first time. It’s a pity that there are too few literary cells and bite them. The tip of the pen is not enough to write half of the paper.

He raped the talented man in the class, threatened and tempted him, and was beaten and bullied him.

A talented man reluctantly caught a knife. My teeth were sore after reading the gorgeous and elegant articles.

I had to arrange my subordinates to write one article a week. During the college entrance examination, my brothers' Chinese scores improved significantly, which was unexpected.

In my fierce pursuit like fire, I was isolated from the harassment of many other suitors

Xiaoyu gradually opened the cold fence and opened the embankment of the soul

By the river, her unrestrained laughter in the woods was as crisp as a silver bell, letting the iceberg beauty also had naughty little movements and cunning pranks

I am rippling in this love river, but I dare not play with happiness

I don't know how long it took, but I grabbed her little hand with fear and trembling trembling. It spread like an electric shock throughout my body, and my steps were frivolous and messy.

Looking at her shy face, I mustered up the courage to hold her little hand tightly and never let go.

From the first hand to the first kiss, it was full of excitement, clumsiness and helplessness. Everything was like a junior brother, completing step-by-step procedures in the most traditional way.

Later, she also applied to a university in the same city as me, and her name changed from a fool in love to a husband after marriage. Although she still missed her delicate and crispy silly hat from time to time

But she said coquettishly, I want to call my husband, because my husband is my own

How could I bear to refuse?

We are attached to each other in marriage, and she is also acting like a little girl, but I like her cute and silly appearance

This is also the reason why their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were incompatible in the past. My mother always said that I was too arrogant to her. I always smiled foolishly at this. My mother said that she was too old to be a mother. I flattered her twice as much as possible.

Just like the troubles of happiness, I always make two sides a big deal

I don't know why I, who is not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, can mediate so well

I only realized in prison because they loved me and enjoyed my poor performance.

Now they are very passionate like their own sisters. Maybe it's because of the feelings they have accumulated in prison that they support and encourage each other.

What else do I want to do about this? I just hope that I will not be so impulsive in the future. Think more about things and pay attention to ways to have these family happiness for a long time.

I miss them all the time in prison, my mother cares about my wife's tenderness

And yesterday's wife's passionate gentleness also showed the problem. She also missed me all the time.

Although the intimacy between us was also a fusion of spirit and flesh, we always lacked a hint of impulse. Everything was like following the steps.

Kissing, untied clothes, simple prelude, and the wife's deliberate moans

I made some excessive requests, and my wife said she was shameless.

Although I like my wife's ladylike performance, when the wild figure of the past girl appears in my mind, I always feel greedy and greedy. What would it be if my wife's holy face was coupled with wild and lewd movements?

After I repeatedly asked to say all the words, my wife just tried those unconventional actions.

Occasionally when I saw my lonely look, my wife frowned and clumsyly fiddled with my penis, and her bright red mouth swayed hesitantly beside her

Seeing my frowning look, I quickly swept my glans with my fragrant tongue.

Finally, I held it in my mouth reluctantly and saw that I was grinning by her teeth.

He vomited out angry, slapped my stomach and said: I said I can't get it, so don't want it

I had to hold her again and continue this difficult journey

The beginning of a new life has a new encounter

Although the harmonious relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a bit weird, they can truly care for each other. What other requirements do I have?

And my wife's charm in bed is like the old wine hidden in the cellar, which makes me feel that it has never been an experience

A bright and dignified face, sweaty skin, crystal-splashing love juice, and a refreshing moan

Like an angel who fell into the world, his face full of redness and his beautiful eyes closed and his slightly trembling eyelashes

Holiness and lust are mixed, just like the combination of angels and devils makes me unable to stop

I am like a boy who tastes sex for the first time, and no matter how I do it, I won't be able to do it.

I asked for it four times that night, trying to release my passion in one go

Looking at my wife's tired body, although she was still stubborn and wanted to satisfy me who had been abstinent for too long

At that moment, I knew that her love for me was strong, and she was open to me and was willing to give everything.

And how can I bear to be selfish? In my semi-forced action, we hugged each other tightly and fell asleep sweetly

In the next few days, I am not busy looking for things to do. I am ready to take a good rest and plan my future life.

My previous job was fired because I was imprisoned, but I am not worried about money for the time being

I have a private money card, which was a special allowance for the years I served in the army. After checking, I still had more than 100,000 yuan left.

I feel relieved, too, the big man still can’t do it with women, even though it’s the family, maybe it’s because of the macho self-esteem.

My wife is a white-collar worker in a large company and works step by step from 9 to 5.

I paid attention. Every day I went out, I looked a little mature in dark l suits.

Only when you come back every day will you wear it very fashionable and cool like a little fairy

My wife still has no change, and she will always be the iceberg beauty who keeps people from thousands of miles away in front of outsiders.

A sense of superiority arises naturally. Only I can see her lustful side of such a perfect, elegant and dignified woman. I am so happy.

My mother has a clothing store in the commercial area. She usually goes there occasionally and takes care of everything.

In high school, my father divorced because of a mistress. The old man was surprised to encounter the second spring emotional impulse. He threatened that he could do nothing as long as he could divorce and stay with the delicate Xiaomi.

My mother, who had no choice but to divorce, was also cold. She didn't expect that the relationship of twenty years was vulnerable to the passion of youth.

So the two of them agreed to divorce without arguing or making a fuss. In the end, they divided the property. I don't know exactly how to divide it, but it was still a friendly breakup.

Due to this, my mother was sad and depressed for a while. She drank at home for about a month every day, and she looked like an old alcoholic.

At that time, I was just hiding outside, and when I saw the cold pot and stove at home, I came back even later.

I didn't think of caring for and comforting her during her most difficult period, and I always felt guilty about this.

Fortunately, my mother recovered a month later

I'm not drinking anymore and often ask the women in the community to play cards. After my mother, who never plays cards, seems to have really left her father behind her.

I originally thought that my father would be impulsive, but soon I would understand the goodness of his wife.

But the development of things does not follow people's subjective wishes. My father's old tree blossoms and his joy is a blessing, and everything is not to look back.

Women cannot live without men just as men cannot live without women. When I first tasted the taste of love, I understand that my mother still needs someone to care for her.

But if I ask me to mention this matter to her, I will never be able to speak out.

Although I understand this, my heart will get hurt when a stranger comes to my house. Why do I mention it myself?

Fortunately, my mother doesn't seem to have any idea about this. Maybe she has lost confidence in men.

I just played mahjong and opened a clothing store. The main thing was to play mahjong. I didn't pay attention to a mature and beautiful woman with her hair just randomly tied her clothes, and she also put them on her body, let alone make-up or something.

As a result of all this, my mother went from an elegant and intellectual beautiful woman to an ordinary middle-aged woman

The mahjong craftsmanship has also become a famous saint in the community

Now my mother has focused on dressing up again, and her suitable light makeup is decorated with fashionable and close-fitting clothes. My mother in her forties is ten years younger than her.

The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes were also dimmed, and the face showed a healthy rosy

Even when my mother was young, she was dressed in a normal manner and would not wear slightly exposed clothes.

And since I came back, all kinds of clothes made me dazzled in front of me in just a few days

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are full of various stockings, black, purple, white, fishing net, thin silk, patterned, floral skirt, denim shorts, and small suspenders on their chests. They are like beautiful little sisters.

The woman is to please herself, my wife has me, but my mother knows that there are causes and effects for all this.

My mother has a positive attitude and has recovered her surging breath. I am relieved, but I can't help but feel inexplicable heartache. I know this is unsolvable. How can I explain these clearly and where to start.

It's been a few days since I came back, but I didn't hear my mother say it

Maybe I know the close relationship between my wife and mother now, but I didn't tell me either.

Am I suspicious?

It seems that I should ask her directly, it is not interfering but the woman in love is blind. I don’t want her to be hurt. Both of them are the same. I am willing to protect her with my life.