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1.24 in the morning

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    When I opened my eyes in the morning, my wife was still soundly asleep.  I pinched her nose lightly, just when it was firm, she woke up all of a sudden, looked at me with sleepy eyes, and there was a hint of panic, and she turned back a little before her eyes returned to normal.  I don't know when we have each returned to our own bed, I got into it again, my wife moved a bit, waiting for my invasion.  I said with a smirk: "What's the matter, I'm not used to it anymore, sleep on the big bed alone." My wife also laughed: "That's right, you dare to sleep with high quality, and you can't hear thunder when you fall asleep. You snore,  I couldn't sleep because of the noise, and you didn't even grunt when I pushed you over, you really deserve to be a pig." I was speechless, it turned out that I was so unpopular, and my mood continued to be depressed.  My wife didn't notice my unhappiness. She got up and started dressing. I lay there looking at the ceiling in a daze. My wife was fully dressed and went to wash up. I was thinking wildly, why did my wife suddenly seem to be a different person? Now, the child is her  Everything, the little guy has completely taken away the love my wife once had for me.  I can't help but feel a little jealous in my heart, if this goes on, my husband will not be my husband. In order to ensure my position in her heart, I have to find a wife to talk to when she is happy.

    My wife went back to the bedroom and asked me to wait for the child to wake up and think about dressing her. She was going to cook in the past. I agreed, and heard her footsteps stop abruptly with the sound of closing the door.

    I fell asleep again in a stupor. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the door opening woke me up. I didn't want to open my eyes, and got into the depths of the bed.  The wife came into the house to check on the child, who was also soundly asleep, and saw that I was also asleep, sitting by the bed and making no sound.  After a while of silence, one hand stretched into the quilt, straight to the middle, and I didn¡¯t move. When the little hand touched the target, I sat up suddenly, and saw the astonished smirk on my wife¡¯s face.  His wife hugged her and hugged her petite body tightly. She took off her shoes in a hurry and got into bed.  When I tried to lift up her sweater, she pressed it tightly, "Stop making trouble, get up, we're all done eating. I'm so embarrassed that you keep going, and your mother asked what time did you go to bed last night?"  " I laughed, and teased her face, "You are wronged, more wronged than Dou E." When I let her go, she got up and took my clothes: "Get up quickly." Go to the child  Wake her up, and seeing the child was still in a daze being dressed in pain, I laughed and said, "Oh, you can just play with our father and son." The wife laughed, "Who made you feel so sorry  ".  Going to wash up, at the urging of my wife, I was finally escorted out (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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