Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Xin Rong smiled and glanced down at his waist. Seeing that he was about to flee, he stretched out his hand to grab the bath towel on his waist, dragged him in, and then slammed the door.

Simon: "..." Damn! Goat into the mouth!

Xin Rong pushed him onto the bed, then knelt at the end of the bed and climbed up, sitting on his legs and looking down at him.

Simon: Wait, wait... the role is reversed! I should do this action! You just need to be under me if you want to refuse or welcome, if you want to say, you can rest!

Xin Rong looked at him and slowly untied the belt of the bathrobe.

Simon stared wide and looked down her waist.

He has to see if she is a woman!

If she has a handle under her, he must run away quickly!

So, when Xin Rong opened the bathrobe, he turned a blind eye to the mountain peak on her upper body!

He stared at her, and saw that she was flat underneath, slightly relieved.

Especially Modi, it's good not to be attacked...

and many more! Even if it is a man, he attacked!

Xin Rong's fingers slowly landed on his chest. He was agitated and raised his eyes to look at her. The beautiful scenery made his brain hypoxia...

...

Xin Rong was in control of this movement from the beginning. However, Simon was experienced and regained the initiative halfway through.

Of course, this is also because Xin Rong has no experience, otherwise there is nothing wrong with him?

However, Simon at the time did not find this anomaly.

It wasn't until he got to the point that he woke up suddenly and looked at her incredulously: "You..." How come? How could it be the first time?

Xin Rong twisted his eyebrows, enduring the pain on his body.

It's not too hard to bear, because this body is not useful, otherwise, before changing her, the eyes will not blink!

She glared at him angrily: "What nonsense? Do it if you do it, or pull it down if you don't do it!"

Simon paused, his voice and movements softened, and said silently: "It's all the pain like this, can't you be gentler? Girls, they are naturally soft. If you are soft, no one will laugh at you.

Xin Rong put his arm on the back of his head and looked at him like a neurotic: "What are you here for?"

"……"Ok! He is here to be her, so stop talking nonsense.

When it was over, Xin Rong sighed.

It's really painful! Being a woman is not easy! Fortunately, she used to treat herself as a man...except for those few days of the month.

She sat up holding the quilt, suddenly feeling a little empty in her mind, turned her head and asked Simon who was lying next to him: "Is there any smoke?"

Simon's eyelids moved, and she clearly saw his eyelashes-they were so long! Is this the eyelashes a man should have?

Simon slowly got up: "What did you say?"

"I want to smoke." Xin Rong looked at him lightly.

He plucked his hair: "Nothing."

He usually doesn't smoke much, and smokes cigars when he wants to pretend.

Xin Rong sighed disappointedly, suddenly picked up the bathrobe and put it on her body, ready to get out of bed, "I remember there are two bottles of red wine at home, would you like to drink? I will pour you a glass."

Simon was taken aback: Wait! What is she doing? Drink afterwards without smoking?

Damn it! Is that what a man did? Did she sleep with him as a cowherd? Is it good to figure out her identity!

Simon was very upset and knocked her down suddenly.

Xin Rong's eyes widened, looking at him puzzled.

He asked murderously: "Where is the wine? I'll pour it for you!"

Someone is willing to do it, and Xinrong is happy, "In the kitchen cabinet, the one on the far right."

Simon took off her bathrobe and put it on himself, and went out barefoot. (To be continued~^~)