Love revenge: wife's mask

"Do you read the documents or Jin Ping Mei, such a big reaction?"

Qin Yijie didn't speak. In front of Fang Manshi, she was wearing white pajamas. In her thin clothes, Qin Yijie vaguely saw her mature and plump curve. Her unprotected chest bulged straight on her pajamas. The dark red lace pants were particularly eye-catching against the white pajamas. Fang Manshi has been well maintained since she got married, and her skin has not been loose, Just like when Qin Yijie first met her, Fang Manshi used to be a recognized beauty in the University. In Qin Yijie's eyes, Fang Manshi was pure like a lotus, and her white and red face was tender like a pinch and bleeding at the touch. Now she has become a woman more mature and charming.

Qin Yijie wriggled his Adam's apple and ran up from the chair like an arrow. He grabbed Fang Manshi, pressed it against the wall, kissed her neck and cheek, and skillfully untied the buttons of her pajamas. He hadn't touched Fang Manshi for a long time. Jiang ruotang always spared no effort to empty his inventory of bullets every time. When he returned to Fang Manshi, he had to do something hastily.

Fang Manshi giggled and pushed Qin Yijie away: "don't make trouble. I'm not feeling well tonight. Another day."

Qin Yijie didn't listen at all at this time. He leaned against her on the desk and felt that his whole body was burning like a fire.

Qin Yijie, who was burning with desire, could no longer control it. He turned Fang Manshi around and held her to the edge of the desk, picked up her pajamas and stood in front of her. Fang Manshi supported her body with both hands and tilted her head back slightly, very cooperative.

Accompanied by the creak and creak of the desk, Fang Manshi's wet hair was scattered on her face and shoulders, wild and sexy.

Suddenly Fang Manshi felt his hands shaking slightly.

"Why are you getting worse and worse? It's only today..." Fang Manshi turned her head and looked at the wall clock. "It's only five minutes today?!"

Qin Yijie took out a paper towel from the table and left slowly. Fang Manshi said without much strength: "it may be that he has been under too much work pressure recently and is not in a good state."

Fang Manshi took the paper from Qin Yijie's hand and complained, "when have you been in state again? Alas, people are in danger these days. If you can't do it in the future, don't do it. You'll be finished as soon as you're interested. You're satisfied. I'm hanging in mid air alone."

Qin Yijie stood impassively, remembering the feeling of rushing up to the clouds. He was numb to Fang Manshi's complaints in the bathroom. He turned off the dazzling lights on the table and the room returned to darkness. Qin Yijie didn't even have the strength to put on his pants, so he sat down on the chair and lit a cigarette for himself. When the ethereal fog in the darkness blurred Qin Yijie's eyes, He found that for the first time, he clearly saw the clear outline of these psychedelic smoke. He hated being occupied by such intense and heavy thoughts, and even was restless in his dream. He began to lose sleep all night or woke up in the dream of being chased by Fang Manshi. Now, if there is anything left in Qin Yijie's seven-year marriage, He believes that it will not be love, perhaps only some sex.