After waiting for a long time, Pei Zhuo drooped his head in frustration, turned around and walked to Yuan Jiang's side, carrying the three suitcases on his shoulders and holding the fish in his free hand: "Wife, you walk in front of me, don't be afraid, if there is any bad guy, I will beat him to death!"
Yuan Jiang curled her lips into a smile, and stepped in front of Pei Zhuo in her small leather shoes: "Then hurry up."
"I can move very quickly~" Pei Zhuo hummed delicately and followed Yuan Jiang closely. When he came out of the reed marsh, he pursed his lips and turned his head to look at the densely packed reed marsh.
After Yuan Jiang and Pei Zhuo left, an ugly middle-aged man in tattered clothes emerged from the reeds.
The middle-aged man frowned, stared at the direction where Yuan Jiang Pei Zhuo left, and spit fiercely. Then, he didn't know what he thought of, but grinned with his yellow teeth and laughed twice.
If I could have sex with a fool's wife in front of him, would the fool not know what he was doing?
Tsk tsk tsk,
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
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Go home.
Yuan Jiang sat on the bed anxiously, her beautiful brows furrowed, watching Pei Zhuo open her suitcase and pack out her things.
"This one looks good, this one looks good too, and this one will look even better on my wife!" Pei Zhuo hung the clothes in the closet, busy and busy without stopping. When he didn't hear Yuan Jiang's voice, he turned his head and shouted, "Wife, what are you thinking about?"
Yuan Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Pei Zhuo's silly smile, shook his head and said, "Nothing, just a little tired."
"Then let my wife rest. I'll clean up!" Pei Zhuo came over nervously, his bony hand landing on Yuan Jiang's collar. "I'll undress my wife. It's more comfortable to sleep without clothes."
Yuan Jiang slapped his hand away: "You wish."
Pei Zhuo is a bit stupid, but he has a lot of ideas.
All my thoughts are focused on her.
Pei Zhuo racked his brains to take advantage of her.
Yuan Jiang grumbled and stomped on his foot.
"Wife, it doesn't hurt at all." The fool Pei Zhuo scratched his head and smiled happily.
"Your clothes are all wet. Change them quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold and get sick." Yuan Jiang calmed down and frowned again when she saw Pei Zhuo's clothes sticking to his skin.
Pei Zhuo started packing her luggage as soon as she came in, and she hadn't even changed her clothes yet.
The sun was scorching outside, and they took a small path to get home. They didn't meet anyone along the way, and Pei Zhuo's wet clothes stopped dripping with water and stuck to his body.
He pulled at his collar, revealing a large area of bronze skin, a ravine, faintly visible pectoral muscles, and eight hard abdominal muscles below.
Yuan Jiang looked at him twice more in a useless manner.
"Wife, help me take it off." Pei Zhuo pursed his lips shyly, tiptoed to Yuan Jiang, took her hand, then grasped the hem of her clothes, pressing her hand against his abdominal muscles. His Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he gasped in his throat: "Wife, you touch me so comfortably."
Yuan Jiang was startled by his explicit words and her ears turned red instantly.
Pei Zhuo's obsessed gaze was fixed on Yuan Jiang's rosy little face. The more he looked, the more anxious he became. He couldn't help but take two steps closer, bent down, and gently brushed his hot lips across her fair and smooth face.
"Wife, do you feel comfortable when you touch me?"
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