Chapter 339

Faced with his wife's sudden concern, Uncle Ma suddenly became nervous. I looked at his body stiff as if he was being fixed.

My wife was caught by her hands so blankly. She wanted to pull them out, but she was worried that she was too obvious to pull them out.

Facing my wife's questions, I immediately responded, and still didn't care about her actions. It's Ah, Uncle Ma, you should make it clear!In the past, I didn’t say that you were happy here, but you had to let us know why you changed your mind, right?Otherwise, if you suffer the grievance and we do not do well, we will suffer for the rest of our lives.Besides, if Ma Ting knows, she might think of us. If your daughter blames us for this matter, it would be unfair.

Uncle Ma only calmed down after hearing what I said, and then quietly pulled his hand out of his wife's hand. Maybe it was because I was sitting on the other side of him, so I watched Uncle Ma's legs withdraw some from his wife's side, and no longer touched his wife's beautiful legs.

Regardless of your affairs, I have figured it out a lot myself.I stay at home all day and do nothing, but it’s actually quite boring. You all have their own affairs and they all have grown up.We look like a burden.So I thought about going back to the countryside.

Uncle Ma told me about his plans, his tone was filled with emotion.

I already knew the answer in my heart, but I couldn't confirm it at first.

In my heart, I feel that his wife has been constantly instilling ideas with strange numbers, and has read a lot of related articles sent to him.

Now Uncle Ma has also confessed that if he doesn't leave here, many dark and depraved fantasies in his heart may come true.

The elderly generation's outlook on life and values ​​are deeply rooted. If you really think that something is not good, Uncle Ma may feel so guilty that he is crazy, and perhaps he will have no shame to live in the world again.

Recently, my wife has changed a lot. Not only has she constantly impacted Uncle Ma's thoughts, but she has become more and more open and sexy when she is at home. I guess he is now on the verge of being unable to bear it.

My wife wanders around the edge of the Lun Li, and what about Uncle Ma?

After all, Uncle Ma is also a man, and he is so strong and so big, with a strong demand to the extreme.

If I were to think from the perspective of others, I would not be as tolerant as him.

Uncle Ma's expression and behavior at this moment made me feel inexplicably sad and uncomfortable.

I watched my wife sitting on the other side of Uncle Ma. After she heard that Uncle Ma was leaving and returning to the countryside, the disappointment and regret she showed was beyond my understanding.

My wife and I were persuading Uncle Ma here. After saying this, Uncle Ma was in a very abnormal mood today, and he was in a depressed mood several times and wanted to cry again.

Two times I threw away the watermelon and wanted to confess my thoughts directly to Uncle Ma. I wanted to say that I didn’t care about this, and even expressed my thoughts that I wanted my wife to be filial to him.

But Uncle Ma is about to collapse with this kind of psychological thought. Such a strong man will shed tears in front of his younger generation. It can be seen that Uncle Ma can really not be stimulated anymore.

After thinking about it, I came up with an idea, but I don’t know how the effect is.

Wife, you are here to have a heart-to-heart talk with Uncle Ma. Uncle Ma is in a bad mood today.I went to take a shower first, and I felt uncomfortable.

I talked to my wife, and looked at her at the same time.

Our vision is normal, but only we know the meaning of each other.

After saying that, I stood up and heard Uncle Ma’s hesitant voice behind me trying to say something. I pretended not to hear me and continued walking forward and left the living room.

When I arrived at the bathroom, I locked the door, took off my clothes and turned on the shower.

I sighed in my heart that in addition to Uncle Ma’s psychological problems, I have now thought of a better way, which is to quickly make an appointment with Xiao Sun. After Xiao Sun takes his mother to participate in the exchange game with me and my wife, perhaps his wife’s thoughts will be completely open.

I thought so, turning on the shower in the bathroom, I didn't rinse it immediately, but instead took my phone and started to jump out of the surveillance screen, wondering what happened to the two of them in the living room.

The shower water was ringing beside me, which could be regarded as telling the two people in the living room that I was no longer taking a shower on the spot, which might make them much more relaxed.

After my wife experienced Uncle Ma said she wanted to leave, she probably knew that she was reluctant to leave this old guy, so her actions tonight had obviously begun to become unscrupulous.

Moreover, whether it is intentional display of yourself, holding hands or holding each other closely together, the wife can take the initiative and even make it happy.

Probably tonight, my wife will say a lot to Uncle Ma!

Then I thought about it and my wife knew Uncle Ma’s situation very well, so that she could control the severity of her speech, so that she would not scare Uncle Ma, and would not let Uncle Ma reject or resist.

Various fantasies kept popping up in my heart, but I still adjusted the screen of my phone to the living room and looked at what the two people sitting tightly on the sofa would say.

My wife was whispering in a low voice. I looked at Uncle Ma’s expression again. I was probably chatting with each other’s normal identities. My wife was expressing her concern for him, so although Uncle Ma’s expression seemed nervous, she still listened to his wife’s words with relief.

When his wife talked, he was lowering her head, but he would always look up at my delicate and beautiful wife inadvertently.

From this perspective, my wife could easily see the intoxicating scenery in the nightgown suspender and the already low-rise collar.

My wife sat on the sofa. Because of the bent waist and legs, her nightgown became shorter, and she could even see her complete long legs directly. She looked at her wife's perfect hip shape squeezing on the sofa. The lilac thong could not cover the beautiful view at all.

My wife didn't know what she was talking, but she looked very quiet and couldn't hear it on my phone. I was even taking a shower in the bathroom, but my wife put her face over and almost touched her ears like she was whispering.

This tempting action made my blood rush.

I was looking at Uncle Ma, not sure if it was nervous or reacting. I could clearly see the blue veins jumping up on my dark forehead. Uncle Ma's waist was even more powerful, and he quietly let his legs together.

Seeing that Uncle Ma did not react much, I was sure that my wife had not said anything too much, but just made her moves closer, otherwise Uncle Ma would have already run away in a panic.

After the wife finished speaking, she picked up the watermelon and ate it. At this time, she was not talking, and Uncle Ma also lowered her head and said nothing.

I was so anxious that I scratched my head, hoping to know what my wife said to Uncle Ma immediately, but I knew it was not the time.

My wife was eating watermelon. The watermelon was ripe very well. After biting it into her mouth, a piece of watermelon on her lips fell down, fell on her huge and protruding upper body and then slid down to the inside of her legs.

I looked at my wife in the picture and was surprised, then put the watermelon on the coffee table and went sideways to get the paper drawn on the coffee table, but the paper drawn on the side of Uncle Ma.

The wife seemed to have deliberately put her arm on his legs, and she felt like she was lying on his legs.

Looking at Uncle Ma again, he became stiff and motionless. He looked at his wife with shocked eyes to get the paper. However, when his wife leaned over on his lap, he looked at his wife showing a large piece of white back, and the stretching movements made his wife's waist and round buttocks appear in front of him.

Faced with this almost straightforward temptation, I watched him swallow his saliva, and my whole eyes became hot.

This time, he had been escaping and resisting for the first time, and his thick palm, rough and calloused palms were pressed on his wife's delicate and white smooth back.