The prodigal Fu Jin has tricked me again

Chapter 169
After tossing around for most of the night, Master Jiu finally died down.

Taking advantage of her strength, Dong Ejin pushed him and told him to leave quickly.

Master Jiu didn't leave.

It is the time when you are refreshed after eating and drinking, your eyes are shining, life is infinitely beautiful, and your lovely wife is in your arms again, very satisfied, why should you leave?
He got up, put on some clothes, and wandered casually in her house, just like in his own home, looking around, curious about everything about her, wanting to find out all her little secrets, thoroughly Knowing her deeply, there is no distance between her and her, and the intimacy in the true sense is incomparable.

Dong Ejin was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids. She lay on the soft bed, groggy, and could almost fall asleep at any time.One second he was awake and urging him to go, but the next second he was thinking about love, maybe he would die together.She sleeps first, she is exhausted, this beast...

In a very private bag of hers, Master Jiu found something that can be unpacked and pasted. It is very small when it is folded, but it is very soft when it is unfolded. It is skin-friendly and easy to carry, but I don't know what it is for.

He took it, pushed his daughter-in-law awake, held it up and asked curiously, "What is this? Is it a wound dressing?"

Just as Dong Ejin was about to fall asleep, he was pushed awake by him, almost wanting to fight him.

Seeing him holding a sanitary napkin, he asked very seriously and purely a very mentally retarded question... The facial expression flashed strangely.

But because she was too tired, she didn't bother to explain to him what the hell sanitary napkins were, especially when it involved women's privacy, and it was embarrassing to explain, so she just said "um" casually, and reminded him to leave quickly.

"What's this called?"

"band Aid."

Looking at the soft and white thing in his hand, Master Jiu was very happy. He took it apart and then closed it, closed it and then took it apart again, having a great time playing with it.

She looked at her suddenly and affectionately: "Can you give this to the Lord? It is your token of love to the Lord!"

When Dong Ejin heard these words, her eyes opened abruptly.

The corner of the mouth twitched slightly and squinted at him.

Damn mental retardation.

Who the hell uses sanitary napkins as tokens of love!
Master Jiu saw that she was silent and her face was blushing. He didn't know whether it was because of excessive exercise or shyness just now, so he smiled and said, "If you don't refuse, Master will regard you as agreeing!"

After all, he happily put away the sanitary napkin and put it in the most close position.

This thing is very precious, maybe one day he will be able to use it if he accidentally gets injured on the battlefield.

Especially if that son of a bitch Nalan Kuifang dares to rob him of his wife again, he will throw this out to show off!

Do you have such a trendy and powerful ultra-thin, soft and skin-friendly Band-Aid? !snort.

Thinking of this, he was a little suspicious, after all, his wife was very eccentric and always secretly treated that son of a bitch.

Master Jiu's handsome face turned cold, and he asked his wife secretly, "Have you ever given this to Nalan Kuifang?"

"No."

Dong Ejin was speechless.

When everyone is as retarded as you?

After getting the answer, Master Jiu was satisfied.

Then stuffed the awesome Band-Aid into his arms.

Hmph, Nalan Kui Fang's bastard must be so jealous that he vomits blood!
Dong Ejin watched his nervous behavior and closed her eyes fiercely.

Master Jiu took the token of love, his whole body was filled with happiness, and he left if he was easy to talk to.

But before he left, he asked for a deep kiss - he didn't hurry away until he kissed his wife until he was so deprived of oxygen that he wanted to jump up and beat him up.

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　　Good night babies, remember to vote~
　　By the way, let’s discuss a question: For a married woman, if her husband is violent and they have children, but she can’t stand cheating, can her behavior be judged as a moral crime of passion?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)