Chapter 110: Hero's Helplessness (13)

After thinking about it, Wang Xia's sister-in-law finally thought of a sentence: If you want to capture a man's heart, you must firmly grasp his stomach. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the woman got home, she went into the kitchen and tried her best to eat high-quality and nutritious pork ribs and chicken soup, and put some wolfberry and red dates to nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang. Mei Zizi's little mouth pursed, and she smiled secretly: Make up for that damn stinky man, see what else to say?

Hearing the sound of the door, the woman hurriedly ran out, carrying a bag in her left hand and a shoe in her right hand, and bent down to serve respectfully. As soon as the man's front feet stood firm, the woman put her hand over again and gently and thoughtfully took off the man's heavy coat.

The man was comfortably silent in the face of the woman's gentle attack and drizzle.

Wang Xia's sister-in-law faced the cold wind and cold face of the man, even if she tried her best, she couldn't suppress her restless heart.

Overcome rigidity with softness!

Then he murmured in an ambiguous and affectionate voice: "Honey, go wash your hands, shall you wash your hands?

The man looked at the woman's new look from head to toe, and even the tone and actions of his speech were radiant, and he wondered in his heart:

"What's wrong with this woman? Did she take the wrong medicine or did her cranial nerves get water? It can't be a hot head, right? It's not a festival and it's not a festive anniversary, it's really a toss-up?"

Maybe it's the man's calm and mature character, his keen eyes are all full of radiant wisdom, and there is no superfluous expression on his face. Even a simple and abnormal curvature at the corner of the mouth has never been presented in front of a woman.

The man's calm and reserved dripping water is not revealed, and it seems even more unfathomable. It's still plain and bland, like washing hands and eating like fulfilling the obligatory procedure.

A simple and simple rhythm, the man sits quietly at the table, strictly observing the rules of not saying anything about food and sleeping.

Hurriedly eaten.

As soon as she put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up, the woman had already cleaned up neatly. From the symphony of overlapping dishes and chopsticks, you can clearly hear the voice of the woman's heart, and it is a tireless busy.

Perhaps it is a verification of what the older generation once said: everything is forced, and everyone has endless potential.

Wang Xia's sister-in-law didn't know if she was trying to please a man, or if she wanted to stretch out her hand, and her sharp movements were simply impressive.

In the blink of an eye, tidy and tidy, clean and quiet. The living room and kitchen room are even more orderly, rational and orderly, like a radiant look.

"The rice is carefully prepared, not only with relish, but also with a hundred times more nutrition, and it is also a leader in washing and scrubbing, inside and out. The woman admired herself comfortably in her heart, as if it were the highest praise impeccably, up to the hall and down to the kitchen, without any flaws.

There was a moment of silence, and as the night came, the two of them seemed quieter.

The woman couldn't hold back the beating of her heart, and quietly went into the shower room to rinse, unconsciously asking herself: Is her demand too strong? Or ...... Or is it that the man has passed the fresh, exciting hour......? Isn't there any interest in himself? The damn stinky man was so dismissive of his head-to-toe changes, he didn't have any abnormalities on his face, not even a word of nonsense to amuse himself!

At this time, even a man's unwilled lie is an incomparably luxurious for a woman.

The woman whispered to herself in her heart one after another, and her sober nerves were secretly sad: really...... It's really his own man who doesn't have a ...... for himself Don't have any desires? Not even a word of a simple evaluation?

In order to suppress the anger and unwillingness in her heart, the woman is washing and washing. Let the small droplets of the shower faucet flow unruly, slippery, slippery and slippery along their uneven curves. Chong Chong Chong, a woman's mind is sober and sober. But the naughty and unruly little droplets are like beating notes, and the irrepressible willfulness and passion are still swinging wave after wave:

Men who don't believe in themselves are not interested in themselves at all? Are they not even the slightest bit attractive in front of their husbands? They have never satisfied a man's simple need for temptation? Or can't he at all?!

Women want to find their own answers.

After rinsing, I tried on a sexy ice silk smooth pajamas in front of the mirror in the shower room, and walked slowly into the bedroom. I can't hold back the flame and the ignition of a trace of emotion. Whether the woman is flirting around, sitting or lying, she looks very restless and charming.

It seems that the restless and restless heart is only for a figure, a strong body, and an endless figure of a man with magical power to attract him.

It can be said that it is hard for whom and sweet for whom?

Just as the woman's thoughts were tumbling and the ripples were stirring up wave after wave, the man had quietly walked into the bedroom.

The woman was ecstatic and ecstatic, and the man had just taken a few steps into the bedroom. With a vigorous action, I saw that Wang Xia's sister-in-law seemed to be a girl who had just fallen in love and saw her prince charming, and her graceful and charming figure pounced.

The intoxicating posture pounces on the man, which is extremely sultry and ecstatic. The woman's waist is almost reclining in the man's arms.

The man didn't seem helpless or helpless, and said lightly, what time is it?

The woman's stunned eyes were struck by a man's words, like a small flame pouring a pot of warm water, and she couldn't stop but was not good at giving up.

But there was still a lack of concentration or the desire in his heart was driven, and he reached out and pulled the man's strong arm, pulled his fingers, and whispered affectionately, "Honey, can't you accompany me......?"

The woman's delicate murmuring is affectionate and soft, and her beautiful posture is also swaying from side to side with the lingering sound of lingering nicknames, swaying left and right. Maybe even the woman herself never knew how enchanting and charming she was in front of this man at this time. Although it is not a lady's thin waist, it can be slightly plump and slightly fat, and it also looks full of charm.

At this moment, the man's face is still expressionless calm and calm, and in the face of all the tenderness of the woman, not only did he not respond at all, but he didn't even make a sound of coaxing on the spot.

Even a soft finger touching the woman lightly on the belly looked extremely luxurious, and the calm stop did not make the slightest ripple.

Under the coldness of the man, the woman looks clumsy and foolish, and even sings a one-man show by herself, and the fire is hot in the field.

In the face of women's coquettishness and intimacy, one small action after another of intimacy. In a moment, the man turned sharply and headed straight towards the door.

"Why? I came to the bedroom just to ask, 'What time is it?'" The woman muttered to herself unconvinced.

"I don't believe it, I don't have what I need?"

When the woman waited for the man to turn around and was about to walk out of the wooden door of the bedroom, a strong footstep, a domineering and large pace, straddled behind the man's tall figure. The arms are tightly wrapped around the man's waist, the hands are clasped to the man's front waist, and the ten fingers are closely crossed, as if they are entangled with the man, I just hold you and don't let go!

Compared with the man who just entered the house, the touch of tenderness that crossed the moment can be described as full of strength!

No matter how you break my hands, you just won't let go! Just don't let go, see if you, a damn stinky man, admit defeat today? This close and solid action is clearly a wordless confession: Where to run, I just won't let you go!

Affectionately murmured, "I just won't let you go......!"

It is not allowed to write on the helpless face of a man by the situation, and a plump and handsome face appears sharper, sharper, and what is hidden? The man is clear and clear at the moment, and the woman wants what she wants.

The man didn't turn around, let alone the slightest loose expression, just slowly opened his teeth, and said to the crack in the door, "I'll go to the bathroom first!"

When a woman hears the answer given by a man, it is as if she has received the answer that belongs to her. The surprised self untied his hands and responded softly: Honey, I'm waiting for you!

The man walked out of the bedroom slowly, and instead of turning to the bathroom, he sat alone and quietly on the sofa, meditating.

In a moment, the man walked into the shower tub in the bathroom. The moment I closed the window, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, I heard a familiar tune, which came from the KTV private room opposite, and the voice was crisp and loud: "Are you still thinking about her? Are you tired of being so infatuated? I know ......

Without any superfluous reverie, the man turned on the shower faucet and let the naughty little droplets flow unscrupulously on the man's sturdy physique and every inch of his skin.

I don't know why, this unruly little drop of water is extremely willful as if flowing into a man's heart.

The man thought of a scene, he was in the bathroom, and when the shower was about to end, he heard a soft whisper outside the door, "Is there anyone inside......?"

Gently close and close the faucet with only a tick ...... With the sound of dripping water, the girl actually opened the bathroom door.

The naked side of himself is unreservedly exposed to the girl's eyes......

That unbearable scene is engraved in the depths of a man's heart like a brand.

The man sighed softly, if ...... If I had fixed the bathroom door in advance, if I had not been so stubborn at the time, it would not have made a girl feel humiliated or frivolous.

It was only later that I heard my sister Wang Xia say: Brother! Na Lihong is really stupid! I haven't seen her head so unenlightened, and she's really stupid! I'm more scared in a panic than when I meet a dead ghost, isn't it just a few days a month? What's the big deal? Besides, I put "bread" in the bathroom? Look at her embarrassment, she ran faster than a rabbit, her brain was in water, and she hurriedly ran away.

Washed and scrubbed, hurriedly rinsed again, and after everything was rinsed, the man walked into the bedroom.

At this time, through the orange light in the bedroom, it is hazy and soft, and the window is full of soft pink curtains, which is even more romantic and tender, and has a unique general style.

I don't know if it was a man or a woman who clearly heard a familiar tune: It's late at night, you don't want to sleep, are you still thinking about him (her)? Are you tired like this? I know......

With this song rippling in his ears, the man sat on the edge of the bed slightly, one strong leg lightly pressed against the edge of the bed, half-bent waist, with his back to the woman, quietly lying sideways on the bed.

This thin, slow movement may be for fear of waking up the woman around you.

When the man was just lying on his side, before he could catch his breath, the woman got up sharply, a move that made the man not know whether it was embarrassing or unexpected: a hand gently rested on the man's shoulder, neck and collarbone, and the upper body gently climbed on the man's strong physique.

"Honey, borrow your soft pillow, can you have a pillow?"

Men understand that perhaps it is by pillowing their shoulders and arms that women will sleep more soundly.

But there was still no enlightenment.

The woman finally couldn't hold it anymore, and at this time, the whole body was almost a large area and straddled the man's side body.

"Honey, can you lend your arm and pillow it for the night, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow!"

At this moment, the man didn't say that it was an arm, even a finger was stingy and did not respond in the slightest.

The woman is still chattering, as if she will not stop until she has achieved her goal!

At this time, not to mention the top, it is the clothing of the entire waist, and the woman seems to be unhurried, and the looseness is almost a man's finger lightly, and at any time he will be naked and fall on the hotbed.

In the face of this simple and easy action, the man is like a flood beast facing thousands of horses.

He looked nervous, anxious, and irritable.

Regardless of the woman's tossing and turning, the man is still cold and coldly giving the woman a stiff back, and even the curve on the back is extremely stiff, without the slightest vividness.

I don't know if it's because I'm impatient with a woman's toss, or if I don't have any ideas at all, even if I deal with it, touch a woman's fingers on the spot, and coax a woman to be happy, and the man is too stingy to do it.

Women don't even think about it, the answer they have been waiting for a long time from a man is just a mind to hang on to a man's appetite, thinking about giving and giving without reservation.

Men clearly feel that women are getting more and more boundary, and they are becoming more and more crazy. With a touch of impatience that could not be hidden, he sat on his side sharply, and said quickly and quickly with a prickly voice: "Are you still allowed to sleep? It's been the middle of the night......