My heart seemed to feel, feel the embrace of my husband. I couldn't help but shiver. Every pore on my body opened up, sucking in the mature and masculine aura to my heart's content. Like silk, like a stream in my body.
My lips slowly closed, as if I didn't want the air to flow out from the gap between my lips.
"Hubby, you're the only one in my life. She's the person I love the most in my life." Her heart was filled with her attachment to her husband and her love for him.
The small changes did not escape her husband's eyes. Those deep eyes never left me. I couldn't help but lower my head.
Seeing this, her husband quickly got up and cleared the table. The child was still by my side and didn't know what I was doing. That silly look made the child confused.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Her small hands shook my thighs. Innocence and naivety spread out from her pupils.
I came back to my senses from the dream and tried to cover up my loss of composure. She quickly replied to the child," No, it's nothing.”After saying that, she got up and followed her husband's footsteps to the kitchen.
When we arrived at the kitchen, I couldn't help but hug my husband's waist and press my face against his broad back. The sudden hug shocked my husband and he turned to look at me. Without saying a word, the four of them looked at each other quietly.
At that moment, the air seemed to condense under the light. The sound of flowing water was heard. The child was the only one left in the living room watching TV. The sound was so loud.
Hubby's wet hand wanted to caress my face, but he put it down after some hesitation.
"Honey, don't be like this. Let's be intimate after I'm done, okay?”I twisted my waist delicately, deliberately disobeying him.
Women liked to act coquettishly and would never let go of any opportunity to act coquettishly. I'm no exception. How can I let go of such a good opportunity and such a happy day?
"No, I want to hug you, okay? Hubby." I looked up and blinked. My eyes are very seductive. My husband always says that when we're intimate. If there's anything, I'll secretly look at myself in the mirror and be narcissistic for a while, hehe.
"Be good, be obedient. It'll be fine in a while.”
"No, I won't." I pouted and narrowed my eyes.
"You're my good baby. You have to be obedient.”Hubby pretended to be angry and looked at me. She wanted to raise her hand and put it down again.
"Yes, I'm your good baby." Fifteen years ago, my husband said the same thing about me. Fifteen years later, it still sounds sweet.
And every time my husband said that, I would stop sticking to him. I would stand by the side and watch him finish his work. Then, we'll go out together. Today, I still haven't changed this habit. I slowly moved my hands away from my husband's waist. I took a small step back and looked at my husband up close, watching him busy in the kitchen.
It had been fifteen years, and her husband was very efficient. However, every time I wanted to do it, for some reason, my hands seemed to become more and more clumsy.
This is the reason why my husband dotes on me. He takes care of everything. My husband's pet phrase is that if you don't personally practice housework, you won't know how hard your wife is working. He had been practicing it for more than ten years.
I'm used to watching my husband do housework. He's cute and gentle, especially his eyes. He's focused on the object in his hand. His meticulous appearance makes my heart ache and love him.
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