Chapter 392: The Killer Weapon of the Rival in Love 10

His arms were strong and strong, and he hugged her waist very tightly. Qiao Mai's face was buried tightly in his arms, sniffing the familiar smell on his body, and there was a moment of distraction. It's been a long time, it's a man's smell.

Some divorced women once lamented that the benefits of marriage for women are far less than those for men. When a woman gets married, she not only has to work to earn money and have children, but also has to do housework or get along with her in-laws, while a man is not enough to support his family by himself, and most of them are too lazy to do housework, and even when there is a conflict between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, he always asks the woman to tolerate her mother.

Unless you meet a man who has a very good economy and can significantly improve your living class, or a man who puts you first in everything and is spoiled and considerate to you - except for these two types of men, marrying someone can really only reduce your own life, and the suffocation is far greater than the benefit.

In the past few years, no matter how hard Qiao Mai is, she rarely thinks of getting married, but as soon as she meets Liang Xiaodong, she completely wants to get married.

Is it because he fully meets the conditions of those two good men? Or is it because of this hormone-filled masculine smell in him?

In fact, marriage experts don't understand that women sometimes want to get married impulsively, neither because they want to get a financial upgrade, nor because they ask the man to pamper him like a princess - sometimes, just because of loneliness, because of habit, because of inertia, because of the need for a sense of security!

People are social animals, and they only feel safe when they are around people.

It's like a midnight dream, on a cold winter night, with a person lying next to you, it is better than being alone against the ceiling in the dark.

She was suddenly impulsive and eager to confess, confessing the truth in front of him and seeking his judgment and understanding.

"Little East ......"

She opened her mouth, and his lips completely blocked her. The big hands were so wild, they easily picked her up.

Comfy big bed, plain sheets, clean and sweet atmosphere...... This qiē is like a catalyst, so how can a man in his prime still endure it?

"Xiaodong, your eldest brother ......"

There was a momentary pause in his movements, but that strong ** did not pause: "Wheat, my eldest brother will naturally understand." We are adults, we naturally have our own opinions, I can respect my opinion, but in the end it is my own ...... who makes the decision."

"Xiaodong, I didn't mean that......"

"Don't worry, the eldest brother hasn't asked us about things these days, he is so busy, how can he have this spare time?"

"Xiaodong, didn't your eldest brother sue you for anything else......"

"Wheat, don't worry......"

His hoarse voice covered her once more, and when Qiao Mai was about to say anything more, there was no chance to speak, and her whole body seemed to be on fire, and the house seemed to be on fire...... When every man reaches this juncture, he is left with only ** in charge, and reason has long been thrown out of the clouds.

"Wheat...... Wheat ......"

His large hand was already reaching for her collar, slowly undoing her clothes.

Qiao Mai's words were swallowed in her throat, and she couldn't continue, especially, Xiaodong's gentle and eager face was extremely eager, he was eager to burn, how could he pour cold water on him at this time??? she really couldn't believe it, if she said it, how would Xiaodong feel! However, she felt that she had an obligation to continue: "Xiaodong, you listen to me......"