Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

One after another, I don't know whether it's the wine or whether Fubo is old and strong.

I haven't been free this evening.

Finally, the sweat cooled down. He looked down at the woman who was tortured miserably by himself. His voice was hoarse: "are you... Okay?" In the tone, there is a guilty heart.

After all, the master and servant are different. Now she seems to be a woman with men.

Thinking of this, the old man fuber swallowed his saliva and asked unambiguously, "you and Zhang have reached this point?"

Mrs. Zhang sneered, lifted her waist long black hair and sat up.

She had an inner shirt hanging loosely, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him with a sneer: "Zhang Quanfu, what qualifications do you have to ask me such a question?"

Old fuber choked and was asked down.

He was really not qualified to ask. He hung his head and said, "he's not a good man."

"Then you are?" Mrs. Zhang said coldly, "your young master grew up looking at you. You are sleeping with his widow."

In a word, Faber wanted to hit the wall and stared at her: "what do you... Want?"

"Not much. I don't want a man like you." Mrs. Zhang said, so she picked up her clothes to wear, but when she picked it up, she saw it torn in pieces. Where can she wear it out to see people?

She angrily threw the dress on his head and put it right on his head.

At this time, the old man fuber could be distracted and thought the clothes were so fragrant.

His expression was a little intoxicated. He swallowed his saliva and said in a rough voice, "wear mine?"

Mrs. Zhang was very angry and laughed: "it's funny, Zhang Quanfu. I put on your clothes and went out to be seen. What's the matter?"

Fu Bo was finally angry. He came and pressed her shoulder. He was a little rude. "Bai Suzhen, do you think you despise me from the bottom of your bones? Look down on me as a servant? "

She was not afraid of him. She stared at him and smiled coldly: "I despise you."

Her fingertips were very beautiful and picked his heart: "but I despise you because you are not a man. You sleep with me and watch me sleep with others. You can see it, eat and sleep. Zhang Quanfu, you are a rotten man with roots and no heart."

Mrs. Zhang has always been well cultivated, but now she can't care about anything. She can speak as rough as she can.

Zhang Quanfu is so angry!

She said he was not a man with roots!

She's fine. She flirts with other men while breaking ties with him.

I just like that little white face better than him.

So Ah Fu, an old man, gasped and sneered: "I don't know if he can satisfy you except that face. It's useless."

"Don't worry, better than you." Mrs. Zhang, dishevelled, tore an X with Zhang Quanfu regardless of the image.

Where can Fubo stand this? If he drinks a glass of wine, he will not be human. If he presses Mrs. Zhang to death, he will do that again. She hides desperately, and he succeeds as soon as he pulls.

The four words "old and strong" are given to Fu Bo again——

Just as it was hot, the door opened and sister-in-law GUI's voice said, "uncle, have you seen your wife?"

But when he finished asking, he screamed, "my God, fuber, what are you doing? How can you do this to your wife? "