After returning to their room, the couple took showers and prepared to rest.
With that little third wheel finally gone, it was inevitable that Commander Gao would become a little distracted.
What are you doing?
Being suddenly picked up from behind would startle anyone, but Yingying is strong-willed. Any other woman would have been screaming uncontrollably.
The man held the woman in his arms and placed her on the bedside. He took the towel from his wife's hand and gently dried her hair.
His large, powerful hands were unusually light at this moment, completely contrary to his image.
The visuals are so beautiful that you want to immerse yourself in them!
It was a rare opportunity for Yingying to enjoy a man's services, so she wasn't conflicted or sensitive at all. She relaxed and enjoyed it, occasionally giving instructions:
"Mmm, be gentle, rub here."
This man's massage skills are definitely top-notch! He makes you feel so comfortable you almost fall asleep.
I didn't even notice when I dried my hair.
By the time she realized what was happening, she was already pinned down on the bed by the man, her chest feeling cool.
"Commander Gao, where are the clothes?"
The man, busy as a bee, forced himself to look up, his eyes clearly red and swollen.
"It's gone!"
After roaring, he lowered his head again.
What clothes should I look for in this situation?
I'm busy right now...
After that, the room was filled with the woman's moans and the occasional roars of the man.
On the large bed, a naked man and woman were engaged in passionate lovemaking...
At this moment, the full moon outside the window seemed to blush with embarrassment and quietly hid itself away.
You know, when there's that little light bulb in the house, you have to be careful with the popping and crackling, lest you accidentally hurt the little one's eyes.
What a wonderful day!
Commander Gao desperately hoped that his foolish son would stop hanging around in front of him all the time.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if things were like today?
Unfortunately, it is clearly impossible to achieve this in the next few years.
He hasn't even gone to kindergarten yet, so he's still a long way from starting primary school.
.........
When Yingying opened her eyes again, her throat was parched. She finally managed to find a water glass on the bedside table and started drinking.
After drinking a large glass of water, I felt much better.
Only then did she realize that the man beside her had vanished without a trace.
I glanced at the clock; it was four in the morning.
"It's not even dawn yet, where did they go?" he murmured in confusion.
The blankets next to them were cold, indicating that the person had been gone for some time.
........
Let's go back to almost an hour ago.
Seeing that the woman beneath him had already drifted off to sleep, Commander Gao finally felt a surge of compassion.
To paraphrase Commander Gao: The future is long!
They got out of bed, picked up the unconscious person, and carried them into the bathroom in the bedroom to clean them. When they came out again, it was about ten minutes later.
During this time, the man almost couldn't hold back again.
Fortunately, his strong self-control kept him in check, partly out of fear that his wife would explode in anger the next morning.
Well, it's pretty much over by tonight anyway...
Ha, men!
They're all such damn pigs!
Just as Gao Dan placed his young wife on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and was about to go to bed himself, he suddenly heard several strange noises outside the window.
Her eyes narrowed slightly as she walked over, wearing a bathrobe draped over her shoulders.
The window was opened a crack, and sure enough, there was Instructor Zhao, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
"Hey, boss, um... I really didn't mean to eavesdrop on you and your wife. I have something to report, really!" He was practically swearing an oath.
However, Gao Dan glanced at it coldly, a mocking smile playing on his lips:
"Not on purpose?" I asked rhetorically.
Trust you?
It's better to trust your own stupid son.
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