Cute wife pretends to be young and clings to foreigner, then tries sex in hotel

The charming wife pretends to be tender and sticks to the foreigner and then tries to have sex in the hotel

Text: Zen Xiaoyan

The ivy and loofah vines climbing from the downstairs to the window sill, Yan The entire window was laid out so tightly that even the sunlight and breeze outside penetrated the blades, causing a slightly sparse ink shadow to fall out, which fell heavily on the Bora car downstairs. on the front glass.

She was sitting on the bed alone, stroking her newly cut short hair. She looked a little more energetic, thinking about the man she was about to meet. That man was a foreigner, and neither of them knew each other. , I felt bursts of joy in my heart.

By chance, she met a person called: Do you dare to auction your first time in a secret forum of a large portal community on the Internet? She smiled. In today's society, how many people still retain their original innocence? Most of them probably have long since laughed. She smiled evilly. Then he looked at the bloated man on the sofa. Since getting married, he has gradually become more and more in line with the Pig. He works a mediocre job every day, without the pressure of unemployment, and naturally has no spirit of struggle. His whole person As soon as he fell down, he was just waiting to retire. So, after she looked at him carefully for the nth time, she realized what was left between them?

How did she marry him in the first place? Why did she marry him? Was it because of love, because she was moved, or because she was angry with another girl and her best friend for marrying a boy who was better than herself? Dissatisfied, in comparison, or the boy who pursued her later gave up on her and found a better one than her, she felt so hurt that she even became confused. The more inferior a person is, the more they have to prove themselves to others, which is why they are so eager to get married. They even feel that getting married is like winning a battle. In this tug of war, they are the final victors. , I should feel happy, but why can't I experience the pleasure of victory at all?

It turns out that love is really not about competing, comparing, or consuming, but a real feeling, and that feeling is considerate. Therefore, she still forgot about herself after marriage. All she remembered was the cheerful and unrestrained self before marriage. At that time, she always liked new and exciting challenges. So, this time, when faced with this game, I asked myself: Do you dare? Do you have the courage to try it?

She hesitated for half a minute, and then decisively pressed the space bar, making a snap sound, which seemed to be in response to her decision. So, half a month after she posted her post, almost all of her phone calls were buzzing, so she started to mute her phone and set the ringtone to vibrate. She secretly experienced this feeling of being praised by the stars in her heart. The feeling of moon.

Although she knew that she might be discovered by the man in front of her called "husband", but what else? ! Because she knows that her husband is just a strange word to her now, and their relationship has just become a modal particle such as "hi", "hello", or something that directly cuts into the topic. This feeling is affectionately called "the weak period of marriage" on the Internet, but she feels that her love is like the lifelike water plants in the fish tank, and she is one of those little black fish with black dots on their tails. , she might be interested in looking at them for the first or second time, but after the nth time, she knew that what was fake would always be fake and could not become real. Besides, since the feeling was fake, it was It will never become true.

She numbered all the men and put them in her personal folder. When she had nothing to do, she could think of those strange men who liked to dabble in greed on the Internet, especially the greedy faces. He was one of the foreigners. He couldn't be said to be very handsome, but chatting with him was particularly enjoyable, and she found that she had fallen in love with him. In order to avoid this kind of suffering and torture, she decided to go all out. Although she knew that she was playing with fire and might face various endings, some of which she could not bear, she could not care so much.

When sleeping at night, his QQ avatar will inexplicably get into his brain and occupy every corner of his brain. His photo is also hidden under the pillow. It was a picture of him standing on the beach, with angry waves surging behind him, and he was only wearing a pair of plaid hot pants, with his upper body exposed, and the muscles on his body flaunted his majesty. The bright smile on his face all revealed a seductive charm. She never thought that a man could be so charming. He was as charming as a woman, and he was so ecstatic that it was so charming.

After two people had been dating for half a month, he said, please give me a price.

She was silent and said for a long time, "There is no price, you can decide it yourself."

Actually, she understood that although it was a gimmick like auctioning off her virginity that attracted him, she didn’t want there to be only one kind of transaction between them, and they should develop into a kind of transaction. like. She gave the fantasy of the future a full 100 points.

During this period, she froze herself, her heart froze, and she even drew the ground as a prison. Entering such a prison would be a disaster, haha. She thought, pretending to be relaxed, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little tired. When he came back every night, she fell asleep. He stood at the door of the bedroom, leaning against the crack of the door, looking like he was still trying to speak. But she never noticed his hesitation and sadness again.

The night she left, she was too hasty and forgot his inherent warnings and instructions. Perhaps it was because of a ghost in my heart. Before I left, I looked at the weather forecast in the afternoon. The weather was like thunderstorms and sunny days. I might be reduced to a drowned rat tonight.

With this idea in mind, she went. The foreigner was indeed what she imagined, but a detail in the middle was that while they were making out, she suddenly vomited. It was probably because of the spray on the foreigner. After wearing a perfume that she couldn't bear, or something, she was retching in the bathroom. Looking at her pale face, she suddenly realized that she went to the hospital for a checkup some time ago, and after the results of the checkup came out, he also accompanied her. He just looked pleased, and she asked, am I sick? He just said, it’s nothing

Now that I think about it, it’s possible that he is pregnant. Really, it must be, that hasn’t come for a long time. What could be better than being married for three years and being unable to conceive when you always wanted to, and secretly getting pregnant when you didn't want to. Is this God's will? !

She packed her bag and walked along the handrail in the elevator. When she came down, she opened the revolving door and saw her husband waiting outside with the umbrella in his hand. .

Neither of them spoke, because she knew that it seemed that all of this had not been revealed yet. she thought.

Fortunately, none of this has happened yet, he thought.

When I got into the Polara that my husband brought me, I felt the same love feeling I had before. It seemed like it had been a long time coming.