Chapter 238

In the darkness, only the wife's face reflected by the mobile phone is bright. From this light and angle, her beautiful side face is really full of temptation.

The wife's expression was full of tension and anxiety, and her eyes were fixed on her phone, which made her full of entanglement while waiting for the message there.

One minute, two minutes, after waiting for a long time, my wife was disappointed to exit WeChat because she didn't wait for the message to come back there. Maybe she was asleep there!

I felt relieved and at ease. Faced with this situation, my heart was full of complexity, because at that moment I found that I was constantly pushing for this matter.

But when the signs of this incident really happened in front of me, I found that the bitterness and sadness in my heart were so strong. It was a bit too much to treat my wife secretly.

In my opinion, everything is developing in the most exciting and ideal direction.

Perhaps, while I continue to advance this matter, I am also constantly changing myself and giving myself enough time to deal with all this.

After quitting WeChat, my wife opened the document on her phone again, slowly sliding upwards, and the dense words on it were slowly moving upwards.

That was a large-scale article about my father-in-law and daughter-in-law who sent her today. The various foul words and silver plots made me feel ups and downs.

Compared with the articles of the father-in-law and daughter-in-law who I sent to her in the past, today I sent them more naked and straightforward.

In the quiet bedroom, under the light of the mobile phone, I can see every subtle expression of my wife clearly.

The frequency of his wife's plump and plump breasts undulate became faster, and it was absolutely possible to see that his wife's heart was extremely uneasy at this time.

I know that this article has had a great impact on my wife. This level of article is more popular than before. Perhaps it has broken some of her previous cognitions and is constantly impacting her ethical bottom line.

I continued to look up at my wife lying beside me. She was still staring at her phone intently. Her eyes were different from the straightforward articles today, which made her subconsciously widen her mouth, and she looked surprised. As she continued to read, she sometimes frowned and sometimes bit her lips.

But overall, she still enjoyed it.

While my wife was looking at her phone, she would look at me from time to time. Her guilty look was obvious. Every time she saw her turning her head, I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. The light on me was dark. There was a dazzling light on her face. She couldn't see my abnormality at all.

My wife's body was twisting, and the breathing at the tip of her nose became much more rapid.

Perhaps it was because today's article was too short, and my wife finished reading it after a while. At this time, my wife's face was still unsatisfied.

I know my wife is in love, but this desire brought by her body cannot control her real practice for the time being.

There was nothing to see, my wife's cell phone was dark, and the bed was trembling slightly, and then my wife's nasal sound became heavier.

When everything passed, calm returned to it.

Until I heard my wife's even breathing sound appear, I knew that my wife was asleep.

I was a little confused when I closed my eyes and fell asleep in this chaos.

Time flies so fast that my wife realized that if the annual leave is not over, it will expire. She originally planned to convert money to work, but after I persuaded her, my wife also wanted to relax and take a rest, so she took an annual leave.

This time, it was a good marriage. When I was not at home at work, my wife and Uncle Ma were like being together all day long.

If you want to buy something, let Uncle Ma take you there. Besides, Uncle Ma seldom goes out shopping now.You can't be too neglected.

Before going to work, I talked to my wife, then leaned over and kissed her tender face, got up and left.

After I was free, I took my cell phone and sent a message to my wife with that strange number, "Hello, beauty, Ah!"Let’s talk for a while when you’re bored?Or should I send you another exciting article to you?

I was curious. Now that I send a message to my wife, she shouldn't continue to be cold towards me, a "stranger". After all, my wife has been very hungry during this period, and even with the stimulation of the small article I deliberately sent her, she has already done it with her hands.

Are the content of the articles you posted real or fantasy?

When I saw this message, I felt excited. It seemed that after the initial repulsion of these things, my wife had gradually had questions in her heart.

I was writing text messages, and my hands were trembling slightly. Some were exaggerated, but many were still real. After all, this kind of thing was not without in reality.

I'm right, after all, my wife has participated in exchanges with me and played three-person and four-person games, so no matter how ridiculous it is, my wife has experienced it.

But I haven't replied for a few minutes until now, and I feel upset again, so I continue to send messages to my wife. Many women have this idea, and there is nothing that cannot be said. Just like many women have fantasized about being raped, it is a normal idea under desire.When a man meets a beautiful woman, he will also have various fantasies in his mind.Just like when you are fantasizing about your father-in-law, why are you sure that your father-in-law has never fantasized about you in his heart?

Fantasy does not mean reality, and this kind of unkindness is known to people. Neither the wife nor the father-in-law are ashamed to live in the world.Besides, my father-in-law has passed away for several years, and I only have one stepdad now.

Her message made me see that it was not rejection, but concern and fear, so I sent her a message, what if your husband agrees?Don't say it's impossible, I mean if.

Let’s not talk about this if it is impossible. Even if it is true, then as my wife, my husband knows about this kind of thing. No matter whether he agrees or not, there is no need to survive.I feel that my dignity and face are lost.This kind of thing is different from cheating and having an affair or even playing a couple exchange game together. It is a mess and the most sinister thing.

After my wife sent me a message this time, she quickly replied, "I'm a little tired and I'll talk to you when I have time."

Looking at the end of this message, a round-faced smile was added, and I couldn't help but smile.

It seems that she still can't let go.

Even though my wife is still repelling now, there are cracks in the wall in my heart. Now I need to expand this crack and make this indestructible wall completely collapse.

I took the initiative in this kind of thing, and I loved my wife.

As for the article looking for a father-in-law and daughter-in-law, I just want my wife to be strangely stimulating to older men, especially their relatives.

Today I arrived home as usual and the meal was ready.A few minutes later, Uncle Ma also opened the door and came in.When I saw him come in, I couldn't help asking, Dad, what are you doing?

I walked down and felt my body rusted if I didn’t move frequently.

Uncle Ma said to me, then went to the bathroom to wash off the sweat on his face. The weather was getting hotter and hotter.

Wife, what are you doing?Come out for a meal!

Seeing that the food was ready, but I didn't see my wife outside, I shouted to the bedroom and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

After Uncle Ma finished washing, he came to the dining table and I handed over the chopsticks. Only then did my wife come out of the bedroom.

I originally wanted to ask about my wife's late arrival, but when I saw her standing in front of me, I swallowed my words.

The wife in front of me was wearing a silk pajama that I had seen before. The two thin suspenders stretched to her shoulders and exposed a large snow-white area.

It was tightly wrapped around the sexy body, and the two round spherical shapes on the chest were so obvious and exaggerated, and the temptation was so strong.

I looked at my wife's nightgown covering the hem of her plump buttocks. When she walked over in slippers, I could vaguely see the black ultra-short leggings inside. With those slender and straight legs, I found that I was impulsive.

God pays off on his heart, and his wife finally changed. She was willing to wear a sexy and hot nightgown in front of Uncle Ma.

In his heart, his wife might have already made a happy sex, ready to break through the ethical boundaries and show her lewdness and despicability to this old and dark Uncle Ma.