unspeakable desire

"Oh." Ge Jundong turned around and went to get the bag on the bedside table, "This is something I bought in an adult store." He opened it in front of him and showed him what was inside, "Honestly, I still Don't know how it works in real life."

He... he really ran to buy it?Song Xiaobei looked at the things in his hand in a daze.

"When I was buying it, I asked what was the difference, she said, but I still can't figure it out..." Ge Jundong scratched his head, "I'm sorry, I'm so stupid about this."

"Not stupid," Song Xiaobei also reached out to take out something in the bag, "I don't know how to use it either."

"Oh..." Ge Jundong felt that this was troublesome, "Then when we make it, should we use it?"

"It's not up to us to decide whether to use it or not," Song Xiaobei waved the small thing in his hand in front of Ge Jundong, "Do you want to try it?"

"You're joking." Ge Jundong laughed with his mouth wide open.

"Do you want to?" Song Xiaobei was very happy to do it with him.

"You agree, of course I want it." Ge Jundong smiled mischievously, while putting his arms around Song Xiaobei's waist, his face slowly approached him, and on the other hand, he let go of the hand holding the bag, letting the bag rest on the ground. On his own thigh, he reached into the bag and took out something, pushed the side of the bag lightly, the bag tipped forward, landed on the ground and jumped a few times, Ge Jundong smiled and did not turn off the desk lamp, and pushed it to the shy Song Xiao north.

That night, Ge Jundong and Song Xiaobei only used one condom, but tried a lot of softeners. Why did this happen? Could it be that the condom Ge Jundong bought was too durable?No, it's because condoms are hard to use, especially when you are in a hurry, so Ge ​​Jundong would rather use one less one than bother himself to squeeze his own little things.

Song Xiaobei under Ge Jundong doesn't care whether Ge Jundong wears it or not, as long as Ge Jundong feels that it is coming, he can directly feel his existence and his temperature.

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the next morning--

Ge Jundong, who got up first, cleaned up his bedroom, put the adult products in the drawer of the bedside cabinet, and placed the roses separately in the bedroom, living room, and dining area. Then, Ge Jundong gave himself, Song Xiaobei, Three of Song Xiaoling made breakfast, hot porridge, crispy fried dough sticks, soft pastries, and a plate of fragrant fried peanuts. Everything was ready. Ge Jundong looked at the time, it was almost time Ge Jundong went upstairs to see if his dear Song Xiaobei was up.

Song Xiaobei was brushing his teeth, washing his face, shaving his beard, and combing his hair in the bedroom bathroom.Ge Jundong didn't bother him, turned around and knocked on the door of Song Xiaoling's bedroom, "Beauty, get up and eat breakfast, go to work."

Song Xiaoling opened the bedroom door and saw Ge Jundong standing outside the door, "Okay." Standing in front of Ge Jundong neatly dressed, "Hug!"

Ge Jundong smiled and hugged her. In the warm hug, Ge Jundong saw the furnishings in her room, among which the urn on her bookshelf attracted the most attention. After Ge Jundong hugged her, Let's go down the stairs and have breakfast together.Before eating a few mouthfuls, Song Xiaobei also went downstairs to Ge Jundong and sat down on a stool. Seeing the roses on the table, Song Xiaobei looked happy. At this time, Song Xiaobei wanted to kiss Ge Jundong. Jundong's, but because Song Xiaoling was here, Song Xiaobei asked the food on the table in a gesture, "It smells so good, Jundong, did you make it?"

"Well," Ge Jundong refueled him, "Try it."

Song Xiaobei picked up the fried dough sticks he gave himself with his chopsticks, took a bite, "Mmm, it's delicious."

"It's delicious, so you can eat more, or you will be so skinny."

"Yeah." Song Xiaobei didn't mind Ge Jundong talking about himself like that, so he listened to him and ate food with big mouthfuls.

"Hey... how can anyone feed their wives like you? Don't you know that people want their wives to be thin and beautiful to support themselves, and even you are like raising pigs."

Song Xiaobei glanced at Ge Jundong after listening to his sister's words.

Ge Jundong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. "It's someone else, not me." Ge Jundong doesn't like being talented. "What's so good about being thin? When the wind blows, you fall down, when it rains, you get sick, and you don't have any vitality."

"Being thin doesn't necessarily mean being weak, look at me, how slender I am," Song Xiaoling deliberately put on a pos to piss off Ge Jundong. "How nice."

"What do you say? It's like a bamboo stick, it's not fully developed." Ge Jundong likes a little meat, and he raised his arms to hug Song Xiaobei, "Your brother is thin, but there are still some parts that are sensual."

Ge Jundong's unashamed statement made Song Xiaobei very embarrassed, "What are you talking about?" shyly pressed Ge Jundong's stomach with his hand mortar. "She's my sister."

"Oh, I won't talk about it anymore. Ge Jundong listened to his wife and didn't talk about this topic. Instead, he talked about the urn in Song Xiaoling's bedroom. Ge Jundong proposed to bury it, and Song Xiaoling agreed. But Song Xiaobei disagreed, but later on Ge Jundong decided to win more and win less.

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