Song Tingyue didn't believe that a man's body and heart could be separated before, but now he believes it.
Although he obviously didn't like Li Ke'er, he still had a physical reaction towards her.
His deep eyes reflected Li Keer's charming face, and his throat became increasingly dry, as if there was a fire burning.
Li Ke'er couldn't wait until Song Tingyue hugged her, so she simply grabbed his hand and placed it on her slender waist.
She was wearing a skirt, and the skirt covered Song Tingyue's legs.
Unconsciously twisting his body, rubbing out countless sparks.
"husband……"
Her voice was soft, waxy and alluring, as if a pair of small hands were gently scratching Song Tingyue's heart.
The more I scratched, the more itchy it became.
Song Tingyue sat there dumbly, neither pushing Li Keer away nor actively responding to him.
His reason and instinct are at war.
Li Ke'er pouted and said pitifully: "Husband, we are both married. You can't let me be a widow. If you don't help me solve it when I want it, are you going to let me find another man? I
I guess you don’t want to be a cuckold either. When you have physical needs, I can help you with them, eh?”
The sound of "Hmm" had such a long ending that it almost made Song Tingyue lose control.
Song Tingyue took a deep breath: "You come down first, and we'll talk about it when we get back."
The remaining reason told him that he could not ask for Li Keer in the car.
"I don't want to go back and say it, I want it now." Li Keer leaned his head on Song Tingyue's shoulder and suddenly bit his earlobe.
Song Tingyue shuddered involuntarily, his handsome face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he called out her name: "Li Ke'er..."
This girl is not old, but she is quite courageous.
She can seduce men at a young age.
Li Keer said coquettishly: "Don't call me by my name, call me wife, I am your wife..."
With the help of alcohol, Li Keer did all the things that she usually didn't dare to do, and said all the things that she usually didn't dare to say.
The more Song Ting was teased by her, the muscles all over his body became tense, his blood flowed backwards, and his body temperature continued to rise.
Any other man would have been unable to control himself long ago.
Song Tingyue's big hand on Li Ke'er's waist unconsciously exerted force, and Li Ke'er's small hand also reached into Song Tingyue's shirt and touched his strong abdominal muscles.
"Wow, hubby, you have a great figure. You look so thin, but your whole body is full of muscles. I like it so much."
Li Keer was like a nympho, drooling over Song Tingyue's perfect body.
You can see it, but you can’t eat it. It’s so miserable!
If Song Tingyue asked her to eat, she would definitely eat it every day.
Absolutely nothing is wasted.
Song Tingyue wanted to say that her figure was also very good, and her chest was so soft that it made people want to take advantage of her and become a gangster.
Li Keer worked hard for a long time, but Song Tingyue still made no further moves.
She sighed dejectedly, held Song Tingyue's face, and said seriously: "Husband, I know that two months can't compare to twenty years, but I will work hard to make you like me, no matter if it is ten or twenty years.
I will wait for thirty years. We have a lifetime. I believe that one day, you will like me."
Song Tingyue looked at the sworn Li Ke'er, and his heart was suddenly touched.
He didn't want to give Li Ke'er hope, so he calmly said in a cold voice: "No matter how long you wait, I will never fall in love with you."
Li Keer pouted stubbornly and said, "If you don't like it, just don't like it. I'm your wife anyway."
"..."
Song Tingyue was speechless.
He thought that the two of them had no emotional basis and would not be emotionally bound. Unexpectedly, Li Keer actually fell in love with him.
I also hope to be liked by him.
Song Tingyue regretted getting married even more.
Asking for trouble.
Li Keer got off Song Tingyue's lap and sat beside him silently.
Her pretty face was flushed, and her beautiful big eyes were covered with mist.
When she got home, Li Keer got out of the car without looking back. Song Tingyue got out of the car and she had already entered the villa.
Song Tingyue pulled the shirt on his body, looked down and saw that his pants were wet, and his ears were red again.
He pursed his lips uncomfortably.
Li Ke'er went back to the room and looked at her charming and bright self in the mirror, feeling so sad that she wanted to cry.
She is so good-looking, so proactive, and so hard-working, but Song Tingyue can still sit still. Is it because he has too much determination, or is she too failed?
Li Keer shouted angrily: "Song Tingyue, you big bastard, you deserve to be a bachelor and an old virgin for the rest of your life!"
Song Tingyue happened to pass by the door of Li Ke'er's room and vaguely heard Li Ke'er's shout.
I couldn't hear anything else clearly, but I could hear the words "old virgin" clearly.
He felt like he had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.
Old virgin...
Song Tingyue rubbed his sore temples, walked to the master bedroom, opened the door and went in.
After taking a shower and lying on the bed, my mind was filled with Li Keer's charming and coquettish appearance.
There seems to be her scent in my breath.
The palm of my hand seemed to still have her softness.
Song Tingyue thought that he was pure-hearted and had few desires, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the word "sex".
The next morning, Li Keer wanted to take Song Tingyue to the airport, but went to his room and couldn't find him.
The housekeeper told Li Keer that Song Tingyue went to the airport at seven o'clock in the morning.
Li Ke'er looked at the empty home, feeling angry and having nowhere to go.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Tingyue: [When will you come back?]
After waiting for a long time, she didn't get a reply, so she continued to send: [I have physical needs, and if you don't satisfy me, I will go out to find a man. If you want to be a cuckold, I will grant it to you. From now on, we will each play our own way, and we will not care about each other.
put one's oar in.】
Li Keer thought that Song Tingyue could not receive the message after getting on the plane, but as soon as he sent out the provocative words, Song Tingyue replied with two words: "How dare you!"
Looking at these two words, Li Keer was surprised and happy.
Does this mean that Song Tingyue still cares about her?
Li Ke'er held back her laughter and quickly edited the message: [Then what do you think I should do? I am an adult and it is normal to have physiological needs. If you don't satisfy me and don't let me find other men, do you want me to admit it by myself?
Toy?]
Li Keer's bold words made Song Tingyue not sure how to respond.
Li Keer went back to the room, took off her pajamas, lay on the bed, took some half-exposed sexy photos, and sent them to Song Tingyue: [Take them for a handjob.]
Song Tingyue: [……]
What kind of woman did he marry?
So bold and bold.
Li Keer: [Just read it yourself, don’t send it to others.]
Song Tingyue was speechless. He had no problem with his mind. How could he send his wife's private photos to others?
Song Tingyue clicked his fingers on the phone screen a few times, not knowing how to reply to the message.
Soon, Li Keer's message came again: [Husband, I ordered a life-size pillow online, using your photo. When you are not at home, I sleep with the pillow every day. Do you want me to give it to you?
Customize one, use Sister Jiang’s photo, will you hug her to sleep every day?】