Chapter 301: I'm not fun with my wife, playing with you?

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In the early days of their marriage a few years ago, Pei Tong was very afraid to sleep with Smussen, and he trembled every night, because what he did to her in bed broke through her imagination when she was confined to a girl.

Every time I don't like to do measures, the stiff movements make her still hurt.

came over all night long, Pei Tong was scared and didn't dare to say, so he could only run to his mother's house.

At first, Smussen didn't care about her, and when she was driven back to Pei's house by her own mother, the man remembered that there was a missing wife in the bedroom.

A man with strong blood and a beautiful and delicate woman were lying on the same bed, and that night, he pressed Pei Tong under his body again.

Pei Tong was not familiar with him, so he could only bite his lip and endure it.

When I couldn't bear it anymore, I finally said that I wanted him to do something about it.

At that time, even a box of livelihood supplies was brought out to him, and Smussen understood that his new wife did not want children.

Smussen has a cold personality, and he doesn't have much affection for his marriage and wife, including his future children.

The two reached a consensus in this regard.

Pei Tong has her artistic feelings, and he also promised not to have children before she was 37 years old.

……

In the comfortable and elegant bedroom, the man's low roar sounded sensily, and the woman's low sobs were entwined.

Smussen was above her, her sturdy body was sprinkled with a lot of sweat, and the muscles on her back were tense, with a sense of male strength.

He gasped for breath rapidly, and was on the verge of losing control several times, but he came back to his senses, staring at the woman's delicate and flushed face with deep eyes, and did not kiss it, and the next moment, he came down from her expressionlessly.

Without his coercion, Pei Tong could breathe a little.

She heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and she regained some strength before she sat up from the messy bed.

His body hurt, and his fair skin was bitten by him.

Pei Tong reached out and took the paper towel on the bedside table, wiped the hot and wet stickiness off his legs, and frowned lightly.

It's time to take medicine.

She took out a bottle of aftermath medicine from the second floor of the drawer, and there were only a few tablets left in it, and the sound could be heard when she shook it, and it seemed that she had to find a time to find a hospital to store it.

After Pei Tong finished taking the pills in his mouth, he got up and dressed again, picked up the livelihood supplies on the quilt and the floor and put them away.

Whatever she opened and looked at could be used without needle marks.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and Pei Tong turned around and saw Smussen coming out of the shower.

The short hair is wet and dripping, the sturdy body is surrounded by a bath towel, and the lines of the chest are tight and sexy, full of masculine atmosphere.

Pei Tong found that he had red marks on his neck that had been scratched by a woman's fingernails, probably because she hadn't noticed that she had injured him just now.

"Mussen, your neck...... I'll get the medicine and smear it on you. ”

Pei Tong was a little panicked, and he knew that it was time to cut his nails.

Smussen, a big man, wouldn't care about this small injury, being scratched by a woman's nails while doing errands would only be more exciting, and afterwards, he didn't feel anything unusual.

His heavy eyes looked at the frightened woman, his thin lips pursed and ignored her, and he lay lazily at the head of the bed with his eyes closed.

Pei Tong came back after a while, sat lightly on the edge of the bed, dipped some cool ointment on his fingertips, and medicated his scratches, and his soft voice was cautious: "Will it hurt?" ”

Smussen didn't even open his eyes to her.

Pei Tong was born not to be angry, and the edges and corners were polished by the marriage products carefully cultivated by the family.

Such a woman, beautiful and gentle and stupid, with a noble status, is most suitable for the wife of a wealthy businessman in a wealthy family.

Even if Smusen raised a group of women outside, as long as he didn't make trouble in front of her, I'm afraid Pei Tong didn't have the sensitive sense of smell to find out.

"It's time for your temper to change." Pei Tong sometimes complains, but he is worried about his body: "Doctors often say that anger is the source of all diseases, and an old friend of mine was angry with cerebral palsy two days ago, how scary." ”

Smussen opened his eyes this time, staring at her darkly.

Pei Tong died without knowing it, a beautiful face with concern, after giving him medicine, red lips kissed his cold and hard chin.

"I'll go take a bath, you go to sleep first."

Smussen watched as the woman smiled and tried to stand up, but the ghost messenger reached out and grabbed her slightly cool wrist.

"Huh?"

Pei Tong was slightly stunned, and the eyeballs in his beautiful eyes were pitch black.

Smussen's half-closed eyes rolled with some kind of impulse, and he suddenly pulled the woman into his arms, his strong arms around her slender waist, a large hand clasped the back of her head, and his thin lips kissed her lips.

He was too sudden.

Pei Tong was not mentally prepared, and the slightly open lips were pushed away by his long wet tongue, and swept in her mouth strongly.

"Hmm......"

The woman didn't push him, her chest was heaving and breathing, a little out of breath, and she was completely lost to Smussen's frenzied kiss.

Smussen pressed her into his arms and kissed her fiercely, but he was not satisfied, and his tall and heavy body pressed the woman's slender body back onto the futon.

Pei Tong knew that he wanted it again.

Just as Smussen was holding her beautiful calf with his long hand, Pei Tong said something scenic: "I took the medicine, you can not wear it this time." ”

Smussen paused, looking at her with fierce eyes.

Listening to this woman's tone, it was the same as asking him to invite pets, it was really stupid to want people to kill her.

Pei Tong didn't know what he was wrong about, and his expression was very innocent.

Smussen lost his interest in her, got up from the woman with a calm expression, and lit a cigarette in his hand.

She doesn't want children, and he doesn't need to quit smoking and drinking.

Pei Tong saw him stop suddenly, his face was dazed, and he asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Smussen smoked a cigarette and it was tasteless, his long fingers twisted the cigarette butt out, and he spoke to her in a bad tone: "I haven't been enough of me, why don't you go to the shower?" ”

Pei Tong was murdered by him and was a little aggrieved.

But looking at the man's increasingly grim side contours, he finally endured it.

She tidied up her messy skirt and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

The sound of water sounded, and the body of the woman Miao Man was reflected on the glass door, and Smussen saw that the Adam's apple was rolling, and the suppressed heart fire under his chest rose again.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

Smussen took it with his big hand and connected it, and when he saw the three words Huo Xiumo flashing on the screen, he frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

Huo Xiumo: "Come out and drink." ”

"Don't drink it."

Smussen's eyes stared directly at Pei Tong's bathing figure, knowing that Jiang Yansheng's miscarriage made Huo Xiumo have no nightlife as a couple for a period of time in the future, and sneered: "I don't have fun with Pei Tong in bed, who has time to play with you?" ”

Huo Xiumo: "You haven't played with her in bed a few times, and she won't give you a baby." ”

"Your wife gave birth to you, and the child was saved?"

Smussen's sarcastic words revealed Huo Xiumer's scars, and he was directly cut off from the phone.

He raised his eyebrows, and he had already asked Huo Xiumo to blacklist him before he called him.

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