Chapter 270

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My wife was already ashamed of shame, but she still insisted on not hanging up the phone. I can be sure how huge the impact of the words I said just now on my wife.

Even so, my wife on the other side of the phone heard the conversation between Uncle Ma and I. When Uncle Ma was afraid of being unable to control the temptation of desire and was about to leave without answering the phone, my wife didn't know where the courage came from. She blurted out her words and even called Uncle Ma in confusion.

Perhaps it was because his wife called Uncle Ma that made Uncle Ma tremble all over and finally picked up the phone.

Uncle Ma looked at me with some guilt. While slowly putting the phone in his hand in his ear, Uncle Ma bit his lower lip tightly, turned slightly, and walked towards the distance where he had just called my mother-in-law.

I was not surprised or angry about Uncle Ma’s actions. Just now, Uncle Ma was embarrassed to let me hear it because he answered the call from his mother-in-law. Now, Uncle Ma, who is simple and honest all his life, must not dare to face me.

Uncle Ma went far away, ten meters away from me. Uncle Ma's low voice was lowered. I couldn't hear what he said while sitting here.

I couldn't bear the feeling of tension and anxiety at this moment, so I took out the cigarette and lit another one, then looked at Uncle Ma in the distance.

Most of the time, Uncle Ma always keeps quiet with his mobile phone. It should be the wife on the other side of the phone. And after a few minutes, it seems that most of the wife is talking. Occasionally, Uncle Ma takes his face sideways and looks silent.

Occasionally, Uncle Ma would say something, and as he watched the short words pass by, it seemed that his wife was the leader of the call this time.

My wife gave Uncle Ma’s coquettish words last night. Now they all know about this, and the two started talking. I was curious about what these two were saying.

As time goes by, three or two minutes has passed, and it is already long enough for me. My mind keeps guessing what the two people are saying. Most of the time, Uncle Ma didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and always turned his back to me. At this time, I couldn't even see Uncle Ma's face.

After experiencing the confession I had just confessed to my wife, my wife took the initiative to call Uncle Ma, her voice a little nervous and nervous, which felt completely different from the coquettish desire she had last night.

But will my wife take the initiative to talk to Uncle Ma, and will she persuade Uncle Ma to try it?

Could it be that my wife is no longer so ashamed and reserved after the breakthrough last night, and she will open her heart to express her most shameful and true thoughts with Uncle Ma?

I vaguely, I don’t know if Uncle Ma’s penis is too big and looks so obvious, or because his wife said something to him that Uncle Ma’s desire has occurred.

I regret it now. I was too hasty just now. Otherwise, I would have turned on the recording after answering the phone in advance, and maybe I could hear the chat and conversation between Uncle Ma and his wife.

The more unknown the more you are, the more curious I am. Now I strongly want to know what Uncle Ma and his wife are talking about, but I can't walk over and listen.

I was very anxious and just sat there smoking.

Time passed by seconds. I guessed that my sexy and hot current was now, and I was still coquettishly singing and calling Uncle Ma’s wife, and I was chatting with the protagonist I fantasized last night.

Uncle Ma was covered by green trees there, and I couldn't see anything. I could only vaguely see some gaps and watch Uncle Ma standing there quietly, walking around for two steps from time to time, and occasionally saying something to his wife on the other side of his phone.

In the torment of my life as if I was a year, maybe twenty minutes passed. I never dreamed that under the two extremely shameful and embarrassing relationships, my wife and Uncle Ma could chat for so long.

One is the man of his mother, and the other is the man I only found out today that Uncle Ma actually said he saw his wife that he had seen his former lover.

These two people who are constantly entangled and have strange relationships with each other. I don’t know what Uncle Ma wants to stick to and what he is thinking. I can guess what his wife thinks, that is, his wife really can’t control herself and wants to try it with Uncle Ma once.

Ignite desires, tear off all concerns, indulge and sink, and enjoy the crazy enjoyment and possession of this large-sized old man.

While I was in a daze, I suddenly saw Uncle Ma standing there, holding his phone, put down his hand, but he was still standing in the distance. I could only let me see through the gaps in the green forest, but there was no mistake in the overall situation.

Uncle Ma stood there for three or two minutes before turning around and walking towards me.

When Uncle Ma turned to me, I pretended not to care about his actions and turned my eyes elsewhere. It was not until Uncle Ma walked beside me that I pretended to have just discovered that he had returned.

Uncle Ma, have you and Yanyan been on the phone?Talk, are you okay?

I saw Uncle Ma standing in front of me and handing the phone to me. As I took it, I asked Uncle Ma casually.

Uncle Ma's dark face turned a little red. He didn't dare to look at me. He said something vaguely and finished the conversation.

No need to guess, Uncle Ma, don’t hesitate anymore. Then I’ll give you a separate and quiet space. I’m afraid you will be embarrassed when I’m there. I think your wife will say that too, right?My wife is usually very dedicated and wants to let go completely, and she will never let me be in front of me, otherwise my wife’s deep desires will not be able to vent.

I smiled at Uncle Ma and said.

Uncle Ma's expression was a little nervous, he was vaguely trying to say something, and hesitated for a long time before he told me that I was going back now, and I was a little confused now, and, well, I really didn't know what to say, I wanted to be quiet.

At this moment, my phone rang again, and I saw Uncle Ma trembling all over, and I subconsciously held the phone in front of my face and looked at it.