Who says blind date is not fate

章节字数：1802更新时间：11-05-0914:13

I opened my shaggy head and didn't care what he was yelling outside. No matter what, he would never let me go, because recently I was taking care of my uncle. At first, I had no strength to work overtime, and later I stayed in the hospital. I haven't been close to him for more than half a month. I'm tired, but I know he's holding back for so long, and he won't let me off easily today.

Stretching the head is a knife and shrinking the head is also a knife. Anyway, I am a dead pig and I am not afraid of boiling water. I just take a good bath. I feel uncomfortable even washing and soaking in the bathroom. In the end, I was shaking a little. My husband knocked on the door from time to time. Listening to me humming in it, he thought I was drowning, and he was even more angry when he heard it.

I made myself slippery, thinking that my husband must be gnashing his teeth outside, and immediately devoured his stomach as soon as I came out, and shivered uncontrollably with my hand on the doorknob.

As soon as I opened the door, my husband jumped up from the sofa, rushed to the side, pinched my chin viciously: "With you, you dare to wash me for so long."

I was a little out of strength, and I resigned myself to my fate anyway, so I just hung on to my husband and said lazily: "I am your supper, so I have to prepare it properly. Do you plan to use it in the restaurant or go back to the bedroom?"

The husband weighed it up, and licked his lips unnaturally: "Where are the mistakes made, and where are the solutions."

After speaking, he directly picked me up and carried me to the dining table in the restaurant, pulled off the bath towel and put it on, and then sniffed back and forth like a dog.

Finally, the appraisal was completed: "It's really fragrant, why is it sweet?"

I proudly announced: "I have painted it with blueberry milk three times, how about it, my late-night snack is not bad."

The husband directly touched the back viciously: "This is stuffing, just the smell is not worth it."

I thought to myself, the bandit is a bandit on the bed, usually a decent person looks like a dog, but fortunately I made the expansion first in the bathroom, otherwise I will be the one who is not guilty.

Reluctantly pushed her husband: "Husband, I'm hungry, please bring me something to eat first."

The husband bit it directly, and said with a vague mouth: "I'm hungry too, let's eat first and then talk about it."

Uh... It is a representative sentence pattern of the working people: calling every day should not be called earth is not working!

The problem is that I'm getting really hungry and persistently yelling, "Man, let's play human sushi, don't waste this scene."

Husband stood dumbfounded: "What human body sushi?"

I pinched his chest with my index finger: "Don't pretend to be pure for me, take out the milkshake in the refrigerator, and the chocolate I bought a few days ago."

As soon as my husband heard it, he immediately understood, turned to the refrigerator with a lewd smile, and came back with two tubes of milkshakes and a half box of chocolates. As if performing an operation on me, he laid me flat and held up two tubes of milkshakes to look at my small body.

The hairs on my whole body stood on end while watching it, images of various European and American bloody horror movies appeared in my head, and I asked tremblingly: "Well, husband, what are you looking for? Look, I panicked after watching it."

My husband first stuffed a piece of chocolate into my mouth, and then only heard the sound of Kaka twice, he quickly popped off the lids of the two tubes of milkshake, held them up to my chest, and drew two milkshakes on the two nipples with white cream. The small circle made a cross in the middle again, and applied chocolate milkshake to the top of the avatar along the belly button, then picked it up and continued to apply it along the way, until the lower body directly pushed up my legs, stared at the bottom and changed again. I took a cream milkshake and painted on the hole, I couldn't see what was painted, but looking at my husband's careful look, it was hard to imagine that he was painting on my place.

After smearing for a while, my husband seemed to be satisfied with the work before he got up: "Don't close your legs, or it will damage my painting. Wait, I'll show you the mirror."

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious, but at this moment I am clearly being teased, what kind of mirror did he bring me!

My husband held a mirror and showed me the pattern on my body. I looked at it for a while but didn't understand it very well, so I asked my husband with my eyes.

Husband was a little injured: "Didn't you understand? The ones in the middle that tie your things are handcuffs, the thighs on both sides, the lock on the left and the knife on the right."

Now, I broke into a cold sweat, and smiled dryly: "Yeah, it's not like, this, it's so violent."

The husband didn't take it seriously: "This is to lay a good foundation for you first, and you have to give me a longer memory in the future. This space is mine, so lock it up for me, or...huh."

My husband pinched my avatar with his fingers, and I was so scared that I stepped back, but the table is so big, there is no way out if I don't go down.My husband glanced at the milkshake jar in his hand, and kept looking at me like a plaything.

I thought to myself, this guy's perverted fun is coming again, maybe he will torture me again in a while, the desire to raise his head a little at first is suddenly awakened, and the idea of ​​​​running away is completely formed.

I raised my upper body and gradually moved my butt towards the table, while my husband grabbed a chair and sat on the side where I was planning to escape, stretched out his long arm and lifted my leg on one side, and raised his head to rest on his other Only one arm, which is completely immobilized.

I looked at my husband in embarrassment: "Hubby, you can't do this. Didn't you say that you love me? I'm really tired today. How about...or another day, no, tomorrow morning, I will definitely serve you home and make sure you are satisfied." !"

My husband doesn't like me at all: "Stop talking nonsense, keep your voice on the bed."