My rival in love became my wife after amnesia

Song Xie was lying helplessly on the soft bed with his hands bound, looking at Lu Xiangjin who opened the closet.

Did you hit him with a hanger?Song Yu's heart tightened, his mother also beat him like this when he was in elementary school!When I grow up, there is no more.

He is so old, is he still going to be humiliated and spanked?

And he was still beaten by someone younger than him, and besides, he was still beaten by his wife, so he didn't want to lose face?

Just when Song Yu thought about it more and more frighteningly, and when he thought about it more and more panicked, Lu Xiangjin came over with the maid outfit that he ordered last time!

He's coming, he's coming!He came with Pinru's clothes!

Um? ? ?Uh-huh? ? ?

The maid outfit was custom-made by Song Yu for Lu Xiangjin, what did he want to bring it here?

"Last time I saw that I liked this dress very much, and I actually like it too!" Lu Xiangjin spoke in a light tone.

Looking at the happy Lu Xiangjin and Song Yu heaved a sigh of relief, "As long as you like it!"

"Then now, can you untie my hand?" Song Yu took the opportunity to say.

Lu Xiangjin is happy now, but unfortunately he ignored Song Yu's request, and he walked over and sat next to Song Yu.

One hand wraps around Song Yu's waist, and the other hand puts on Song Yu's skirt.

Song Yu didn't expect that until Lu Xiangjin put on a skirt for him, he would end up wearing this skirt on himself!

Song Yu is regretting it now, greatly regretting it!

I regret that I had such thoughts to order this skirt at the beginning, and I also regret that I taught Lu Xiangjin how to wear it bit by bit!

Well now, it's all back to him!

If Lu Xiangjin hadn't demonstrated it at that time, he wouldn't be so proficient in using it on himself now, damn it!

As Lu Xiangjin's hand caressed every part of his body, Song Yu felt ashamed and embarrassed, his face was hot, watching Lu Xiangjin's actions, but he was powerless to resist.

Lu Xiangjin tied the straps at the back of his waist, outlining Song Yu's slender waistline, and he tied a beautiful bowknot in a wicked way.

Song Xie was trapped in the soft sheets, and the black skirt made his fair and translucent skin more alluring, attracting Lu Xiangjin to commit crimes all the time.

But Lu Xiangjin has always been very patient. He looked at the delicious Song Jue under him and smiled, stroked his waist lightly, then squatted on the side of the bed, playing with Song Jue's delicate feet.

Song Yu's feet are quite beautiful, with clear texture, graceful and well-proportioned, and there are thin calluses under the soles of the feet.

Lu Xiangjin touched the tiny callus, and then stroked the soles of his feet with his fingers. The ticklish Song Yan immediately yelled, "Ah, it's so itchy..."

"Ha - no more..."

As if Lu Xiangjin hadn't heard of it, he continued to poke and poke, which made Song Cheng want to escape from this predicament and swayed left and right, but he still couldn't break away from Lu Xiangjin's hand.

"Xiao...Jin, um—no, no more..."

Lu Xiangjin stopped her hands, got up and put it in Song Yu's ear, and a deep and magnetic voice sounded, "Call me husband!"

What?Terrible, if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!Lu Xiangjin is a bit of a fool, and dared to covet his husband's throne. Of course, Song Yan... obediently called, "Husband!"

A man can bend and stretch!Right now he is at a disadvantage, he must be free first, and when he gets out of trouble with both hands, he will definitely beat Lu Xiangjin to the point of calling him daddy!

No, it's useless to call Dad!snort!

Hearing this, Lu Xiangjin was satisfied, touched Song Yu's hot face, and gently wiped his physical tears with his thumb, "I like the way Song Yu wears a skirt, it's so cute!"

After speaking, he hugged Song Yu again and kissed him.

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The author says:

Song Yu: Spicy chicken Lu Xiangjin, destroy my innocence! (I finally put it on, it’s so cute, I like it! Of course Xiaojin likes it! I can’t write any more, and I can’t describe it anymore. I haven’t got my driver’s license, so I won’t drive the car (? ???),mwah!)