Chapter 3 Why is my underwear in him!

Just as I thought the thong would pass by in a daze, I was hit by a blow a few days later.

That day, my mother took her granddaughter out for a walk. I watched TV alone in the living room. Not long after, my wife pushed the door into the house, bang!The sound of closing the door was a little loud.

My wife wore a sky blue sleeveless dress today. The sky blue fabric with a little reflective sky blue perfectly set off her snow-white and pink skin. The small V-neck revealed her delicate collarbone and a little cleavage. Her fresh and refined temperament exuded a perfect little sexiness.

Although my wife's breasts are not as big as my mother's, they have a nearly perfect breast shape, full, round, firm, and naturally gathered. From the side, the tip of the nipples slightly raised, and the natural breasts will beat rhythmically with the steps.

As an excellent dancer, my wife's slender waist and buttocks have impeccable curves like a supermodel. Her soft waist can easily complete various difficult waist down movements. If you change the sentence, this is a waist that can kill a man. My wife's buttocks are 100% standard peach buttocks. From the front, the hips are moderately wide and round and full. From the side, the buttocks are tight, convex and upright. The upper edge and waist back form a perfect C-shaped shape. From the back, they are plump but without any extra fat. The two buttocks are tightened tightly, forming a long and deep crotch. They tighten quickly at the junction with the thighs. A small space is formed between the hips, revealing the arc of the vagina. The light will penetrate this small space together with the skirt, forming a mysterious halo between the legs.

Although the dress was covering her knees, it was still hard to hide her wife's shocking long legs. Even among professional dancers, her legs were outstanding. At the same height, her legs were ten centimeters longer than others. In this era of beauty cameras, people who saw their wife's photos for the first time would doubt the authenticity of these beautiful legs.

My wife's beautiful legs are also a weapon for dancing. Can you easily complete various fancy styles, vertical and horizontal styles, standing and upside down... I like to watch my wife's jumping, as light as Yàn, jumping up in the air, and her slender legs spread forward and backward, opening and closing greater than 180 degrees, and her toes are straight... Lighter than antelope, elegant than a swan, and like a fairy landing in the world.

After entering the door, my wife walked around the house first, as if she was confirming whether her daughter and mother-in-law were at home. After confirming that there was only a couple at home, her wife's face gradually became solemn. She sat on the sofa with her bag in her arms, and didn't even take off her high heels.

The wife said nothing, her beautiful face turned from white to red, her charming big eyes were filled with tears, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth began to twitch...

Wan Qing?You...what is wrong with you?I had a premonition that something was wrong.

Woo woo... My wife finally couldn't help sobbing.

I know my wife. Every time she feels extremely wronged or angry, she will cry first.Hurry up and hugged her body. Wanqing, don’t cry. What happened?

You...you're gone!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

I have always regarded my beautiful wife as a treasure. I never bear to let her suffer any grievances, and I can't stand her crying, feeling distressed and anxious. Oh, Wanqing, what's wrong? I'm going to be anxious to death by you.

Why are you...giving my...my stuff to others!The wife cried and took out a ball of black stuff from her bag and threw it on the coffee table.

I recognized it at a glance that thong, and suddenly, I felt a muffled lightning struck on my head, panicked and incoherent. What... what Ah?Who am I giving to?How could it be in your hands?

Woo woo woo woo woo... Zhou Yu, do you know how embarrassing I was when your colleague named Hu Jun stuffed this...this thing into my hands?Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wWuwuwu... My wife cried so hard that she was filled with rain. Her shame and grievance turned into crystal tears, like a pearl with broken thread, rolling down her cheeks.

Then he... did he say... where did this thing come from?My head was spinning rapidly, trying to figure out how much Hu Jun, the bastard, said to his wife.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo...you ask me?He said it was you who gave it to him and asked me to go home and ask my husband!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wZhou Yu, what else do you have to hide from me?Woooooooo... Tears broke away from my wife's eyeliner, and two black lines hung from the corners of her eyes, making her look even more beautiful.

Seeing that things have come to this point, I knew that I could no longer hide it from my wife. The grievances and humiliation my wife suffered today were all caused by me. I knelt down. This was the standard posture when I admitted my serious mistakes to my wife.

Wife, I was wrong... I had to tell you all about the story of Nightmare Hu Jun using my wife's underwear. Of course, I would definitely not depict some unsightly pictures in the locker room.

After listening to my confession and confession, my wife's crying finally stopped, and her pretty face with peach blossoms showed an incredible expression. Zhou Yu Ah, when have you been so stupid?Do you believe this kind of messy thing?You are still a graduate student from a prestigious university!

I'm obsessed with it, my wife, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!I repent again.

Seeing that my sincere attitude, my wife's tone eased down. If we want to compete, we should come openly and accept it if we lose. Isn't it just a director? What a big deal? Why do we have to do these evil ways!

My wife's views have always been very positive.

I struck while the iron was hot, and it was a series of heart-wrenching reviews and various swearing promises that I completely coaxed my wife.

Lord Wife, can I stand up now?My knees hurt so much.

Puchi~ My wife burst into tears and laughed, and the onion fingers gently poked my forehead.

Then this pair of pussy... I will wash this pair of underwear.I pointed to the crumpled Hedin and said diligently.

No, I won't wear it again after you wash it.The wife looked disgusted.

Even if it is thrown away, it has to be washed clean. That is my wife's little neighbour.I am very good at coaxing my wife.

In fact, I don’t want my wife to wear clothes that have been desecrated by other men. Washing underwear is just a way for me to show my diligence. After all, not all men are willing to wash underwear for my wife.

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After dinner, I quietly washed the thong on the balcony. After being soaked in water, there was a slippery feeling on the thong, like the dry rice paste felt after it was watered again. I couldn't help but feel shocked. I thought of the scene in the locker room that night. This sticky thing was mostly Hu Jun's bastard semen. He actually used my wife's thong to pistol. Fuck me, I felt both disgusting and angry.

The whole thong was slippery, as if it had been soaked in semen. How many Ah had I ejaculated? It would be better to have the bastard's sperm died!I swear and turned the faucet to the maximum.

At this time, familiar footsteps came from behind. It was my mother Li Yingxue, what are you doing?Tsk tsk tsk tsk, why does a big man always wash his wife's underwear? It sounds so bad when it is reported.

Hehe, Wanqing...she felt a little uncomfortable.I smiled awkwardly.

I feel uncomfortable, why didn’t I see it when I was having a meal just now?Mom is lingering in a lingering manner. Alas~ Zhou Yu, Mom doesn’t object to your love for your wife. Your wife will love you, but men still have to look a little bit like a man... Huh?The style is quite trendy.

Well... Wanqing wore it when she was dancing, and it was relatively inconspicuous.I quickly explained to my wife.

Humph, it’s just a pair of thongs, and mom is not an old antique.Mom's tone was a little disdainful.

Indeed, my mother is not an old antique, but is very trendy. I saw the thong in my closet when I was a child. I still remember that I asked her without hesitation, what was this, which made my mother laugh.

well.Mom sighed and left.

I turned my head to look at her back. Under the silk nightgown, my two fat buttocks were like dough, soft and swollen, trembling, swaying left and right, with a light on my back. Under the close-fitting fabric, the narrow underwear stuck in my plump buttocks were particularly conspicuous.

I felt a completely different temptation from my mother's mature body.

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It was late at night. Although I knew my wife was not asleep yet, when I went to bed, I tried to get into the quilt as lightly as possible, pressed my wife's back, and half-wrapped her curled body into my arms. The natural body fragrance and boneless touch were felt, and the thing under my crotch was pressed against the soft and elastic buttocks, and I felt a primitive heat inside.

Wife, just have some activities tonight.I prayed to the goddess for pleasure in a pleading tone. Activity is a small secret code for us husband and wife to call sexual intercourse.

Hum~ I won’t give it to you tonight!This is a punishment for you to engage in feudal superstitious activities.My wife pushed away my hand trying to reach into her pajamas.

Although I was unwilling to accept it, I could only give up that idea for the time being. In terms of sexual intercourse between husband and wife, I respect my wife's opinions 100%. I will not force her if she is unhappy.

Well... Wanqing, how did you know Hu Jun?This question has been in my mind for a long time.

Maybe the problem was a bit abrupt. I obviously felt my wife's body twitching, but she quickly gave a reasonable explanation: at the beginning of this year, both his wife and Hu Jun were rated as outstanding municipal youths in the previous year. More than a dozen people held several friendship activities in the following time and gradually became familiar with each other.

Because I had wanted to win the title of this outstanding young man before, but the company finally recommended Hu Jun, and I was still angry for a while.

I was afraid that I was unhappy, my wife never mentioned the matters related to outstanding young people, so naturally she didn't say what she knew about Hu Jun.

In fact, my wife’s familiarity with Hu Jun is just to say hello at the event. I absolutely believe in my wife. Perhaps there are too many men around her on the road to growth. My wife will take the initiative to keep a distance from men other than me, and thus won the title of Ice and Snow Beauty. As a husband, I am naturally very happy with my wife’s temper, and even secretly proud.

The two only added WeChat last month. I guess it was Hu Jun who was quite self-aware and had a good sense of responsibility, leaving a good impression on his wife, and he only obtained the goddess’ personal WeChat last month.

At night, I had a nightmare. In the dream, the scene of Hu Jun using his wife's thong to pistol. The small thong was ravaged by his thick penis. Then there was a scene of Hu Jun shooting semen on the thong. The thick paste after another seemed endless, completely wrapped the thong. Suddenly, the picture turned into a wife, and her beautiful face was actually covered with man's semen...

I woke up from the nightmare and couldn't fall asleep again for a long time. The feeling of being scratched by the claws made me unable to help but secretly pick up my wife's cell phone. We and my wife used a password for public purposes, but this was the first time I peeked at her cell phone. On WeChat, I clicked on Hu Jun's avatar, and my heart was thumping, thumping, and thumping...

There was not much chat content in total. Apart from the greetings after WeChat had just passed, there were a few pieces of information about the time and location of the latest event. Today, Hu Jun confirmed the address of his wife’s dance school before he came to find his wife.

After reading all the chat content, I let out a sigh of relief. Alas, this may be the inevitable happiness trouble of marrying a fairy-like wife.