You say, are women all dissolute things?

Obviously has become my wife, and she promised me not to go to the cabaret bar again.

Obviously, it has only been married for a year.

and conceived the wild seed outside.

In that month, because the project in hand reached a critical period, our company worked hard every day.

I'm no exception.

And the task I have in hand is still a key part of the group, and the old virgin of the team leader is always keeping an eye on the progress.

For several days, I slept in the company when I was tired, and continued to work when I woke up.

Other days are also early and late returns, wearing the moon and stars.

went out early and returned late, so he naturally snubbed his wife.

Finally, it was my turn to rest for the day, and I was ready to sleep all day.

But my wife told me to pay the public grain.

I'm almost too busy to become a spinning top, and I finally rested, not only can I not do it mentally, but my body can't keep up.

But I didn't expect that my wife was wearing a particularly sexy set of erotic lingerie.

Black cut-out lace ......

My wife was already beautiful, fair-skinned, tall and posed.

She smiled and threw two small pills into the cup, poured water and handed them to me.

Laughing like a little devil.

With all this going on, how could I still be able to bear it?

Naturally, I pushed it with red eyes.

"At the beginning of the article, today is my safe ......"

My wife whispered in my ear, the lustful voice and gasp hinting at my next move.

But I remember that my wife's menstrual period doesn't seem to be recent?

I guess I'm too busy and confused.

But I've always been a cautious person.

My job is still on the rise, and I don't want to delay my career because of my family.

I was just about to say something, but my wife rolled over and straddled me and twisted her waist......

Later, I found out that she wanted to put the wild seeds in her stomach on my head!

Because of the continuous overtime, the progress of our group is very fast, and now it is the other groups that are sad.

As soon as the old virgin of the team leader handed over the work, she directly approved a small long vacation for us.

Although she is very strict at work, she still has nothing to say when it comes to fighting for the welfare of our hard-working employees.

I went home that afternoon.

I bought vegetables and fish and prepared to cook a meal for my wife and compensate her well.

After all, he snubbed her for so long.

I sat on the toilet after taking a shower, but I was surprised to find that the trash can in the toilet was not full.

My wife is a big lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her five fingers, and I do all the rough and small chores such as taking out the garbage at home.

It's been such a busy month that I forgot to take out the trash.

But what makes me wonder is that the toilet trash basket is not full?

I looked at the garbage basket curiously, and I didn't see the sanitary napkin that my wife had come to do, but I found something colorful in the garbage basket.

Buried under layers of used paper.

What does it look like to be packaging?

Curious, I pulled out the colorful wrapping paper, but the words on it shocked me.

Pregnancy test.

How could there be such a thing?

Could it be her wife......

Wrong wrong!

I've been working overtime for the last month, and I didn't have to do sex.

It's impossible for a wife to get pregnant, and she shouldn't use a pregnancy test!

But there were no sanitary napkins and toilet paper in the garbage basket in the bathroom, which my wife used to come to my aunt......

My mind was already in a mess, and I didn't care about thinking about anything, and by the time I came back to my senses, I had turned the garbage basket upside down, and the used toilet paper was scattered all over the floor.

I don't care about the filth anymore.

Because I found something that shocked me even more.

A used pregnancy test.

The two bars on the pregnancy test stick burned my chest like two red-hot irons.

My eyes were bloodshot and my chest was heaving like a blower.

But I still feel a little hypoxic.

My brain is a little dizzy.

My wife is very beautiful, with a body like a model, and her face is an all-natural Internet celebrity face.

Everyone around me was amazed that such a goddess-like figure could be married to an ordinary man like me.

But the people around don't know that her wife used to be dissolute by nature, and she loved to soak in bars the most.

People like her are born to be princesses in the glamour, and they are the most eye-catching everywhere.

She seems to be the trend, the fashion, and the moonlight in the paper fan.

Her family was not short of money, and she was sent to the United States to study.

Upper class, nothing more.

And I'm just an ordinary coder.

Although the salary is not low in this city, I don't understand the life of those upper class.

I just like the ordinary, peaceful days.

Then I met her, tired of playing, and wanted to be safe.

From being introduced to the rapid flash marriage, it only took us three months.

I love her and she loves me.

We are the golden boys and girls in the eyes of our parents.

But, at the moment.

I had a pregnancy test stick in my hand.

My world is broken.

My wife promised me that after getting married, she would never go out to fool around again, be my wife with peace of mind, and maintain our little family.

I believed in her, and I always believed in her.

But?

You said

Are women all dissolute by nature?

She has become my wife, and she promised me not to go to the bar again.

Obviously, it has only been married for a year.

and conceived the wild seed outside.

By the time I came to my senses, I was lying in bed.

Could it be that the previous ones were all dreams?

I want to think so.

But the pregnancy test stick in the palm of my hand was like a glue, and I held it in the palm of my hand.

My finger joints were blue, but they seemed to have severed their nerves from me.

There is no strength.

I was much more awake, and I remembered my wife the night before.

It tempted me to, cheated me about her period, and made me not do anything safe.

Co-authored, just want that wild seed to be thrown on my head and let me take the blame?

What's the matter, this cuckold isn't big enough to make me a pick-up man?

My heart is getting worse and worse.

Deception, betrayal.

I made up my mind.

I won't forgive my wife.

Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust.

Aren't you pregnant with a wild seed that you don't know where to fool around?

Don't you still want me to take over and continue to hide from me?

Yes.

I took a picture of the pregnancy test and hid it in a private album on my phone.

The two red threads on the pregnancy test stick glowed with a vague and strange light, which suffocated me.

I got angry and slammed it against the wall.

The pregnancy test broke and fell to the ground. But those two red lines, like a mockery, made a mess in my heart.

Well, since you have deceived me and concealed me.

Do you want to give birth to a child?

Yes.

I'll let you live.