My hand was on the doorknob and I tried to push it in, but my wife locked it.
It's perfectly normal, but I can't hold it anymore.
The bladder is really going to burst when you hold it down.
"Wife, hurry up and open the door."
Impatient, I took out the bathroom key and opened the bathroom door.
I found my wife in her pajamas, rubbing a piece of her underwear and panties on her face while washing her face.
At this time, my bladder was about to burst, but I didn't care so much.
After a little relief, I looked back and saw that my wife was a little flustered and threw her little underwear in the trash.
I glanced at the trash can, and my wife's underwear and pants were white, which seemed to be mixed with other colors.
Was the wife just washing to wash her panties clean?
Is there a secret in her panties?
Instantly, I felt that the acting skills of this panty were really good.
My wife looked a little flustered when she saw me staring at the panties in the trash can.
Then he lifted the garbage bag and prepared to throw away his little underwear and pants.
"Wait."
I squatted down, ready to pick up the little pair of panties that my wife had been trying to wash.
"Husband, what are you doing?
The garbage inside was dirty. ” I didn't respond to my wife's words, but picked up the small underwear and pants that my wife kept scrubbing just now and looked at them, and found that there seemed to be blue marks on the small underwear and pants, as if they had been written with colored pens.
I put the pants out and under the bath bomb to see what was written on them.
Maybe it's because my wife rubbed it just now, I don't know what is written on these little pants at all.
But I'm sure someone writes on these little pants.
And it's one word!
What is the word written on the wife's little pants?
My mind went blank for a moment, and the adulterer not only left a slap mark on his wife's buttocks, but also wrote on her little pants?
"Wife, what's going on?"
I stared at my wife.
My wife was a little flustered, and she explained to me that she accidentally sat on the blue ink, so her little pants were dirty, and she couldn't wash them if she wanted to, so she threw them away.
"Wife, which pants are you wearing with blue ink?"
"Husband, why are you asking this, I lost those pants a long time ago, but this little pants are more expensive, I want to wash them to see if they can be used, how do I know if they can't be washed."
"Really?"
I looked at my wife with suspicion.
"Of course, what do you think?"
At this moment, my wife's expression was quite natural, and I thought it was impossible for her to deceive me.
But when I think of the slap marks on her buttocks, my mind thinks of her lying on the bed at the mercy of others, and the scene of a man slapping her buttocks with his hand, like a scene from a small movie.
Whenever I think about it, I feel the urge to go crazy.
But when I thought of what my wife told me, it was her best friend Zhong Xiaoli who beat me, and I was deflated all of a sudden.
Speaking of Zhong Xiaoli, I recalled the scene when I and her skin touched each other just now, and her body temperature was so warm.
I had evil thoughts in my head.
At this time, I really want to slap myself, and I shouldn't have this kind of non-dividing thought.
But I still can't help but think about it, it turns out that Zhong Xiaoli's charm is good.
"Husband, when did the door to the room open?
Have you ever been there?
” My wife glared at me fiercely, and I felt like I wanted to eat me alive.
"How do I know?"
I responded in a hurry, in fact, I felt a little bit of a thief.
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"Why is that door open?"
My wife looked at me like a prisoner trying to torture me.
"Maybe you didn't close the door just now, I've been in the living room just now."
My wife looked at me with puzzled eyes before she walked into the room and saw Zhong Xiaoli lying on the bed sleeping, she didn't say anything, and then turned back to me and said to me, let me sleep on the sofa at night.
"Wife, do you want me to die cold?
Why don't you go in and get me a quilt. ” My wife twisted her hips and the water snake waist into the bedroom, and poor me was lying on the sofa in the living room.
The blue ink on my wife's panties came to my mind.
It's obviously not the wife sitting on the ink, it's clear that someone is writing on it, but I don't know what words are written.
But I can't tell what it is.
With no evidence at all, I was helpless in the face of my wife's explanation.
Of course, I hope what my wife said is true, and I believe that no one wants to be a cuckold, except for people like Li Tao, of course.
Before I knew it, I was lying on the couch and slowly falling asleep.
I don't know how long it has been, my wife came out with the quilt and carefully helped me cover the quilt, and I could feel my wife's 'virtuous and gentle' to me when I was drowsy.
When I opened my eyes, it was still a little dark.
I picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at the time, it was already past five o'clock in the morning.
When I looked up, I saw a woman sitting on the couch across from me.
This Nima startled me, thinking it was a female ghost.
When I looked closely, it was my wife's best friend Zhong Xiaoli sitting on the sofa, she was drinking water with both hands holding a water cup.
Her eyes were a little hazy, and she sat across from me, and I could ask about the faint smell of wine.
Judging by the smell of wine, she must have drunk a lot of brandy last night.
I turned on the light, looked at Zhong Xiaoli and couldn't help but think of the scene of our intimate contact last night.
It made me feel weird, she was too embarrassed to talk as she sat there, and it seemed that she knew that we were too abrupt last night.
"You don't know that people are scary, they can scare people to death?"
Or did I break the silence.
"I'm sorry!
I forgot to turn on the lights. ” Zhong Xiaoli lowered her head, she seemed to want to say something to me, but she didn't say it.
A moment later, we both said 'Last night'......' in unison And then there was no follow-up.
Zhong Xiaoli was about to go back to the room, but my mind turned and I immediately stopped her.
I could faintly see her blushing face, and the fair, long-sleeved legs under the nightdress, which made my heart pound.
"What's wrong?"
Zhong Xiaoli looked at me curiously.
I'm sure she's nervous at this moment.
After all, last night was really too much.
"Last night, you played a buttock-spanking game with my wife?"
I stared at Zhong Xiaoli.
"Ah......h Zhong Xiaoli was stunned when she heard my words, as if she didn't understand what I was saying.
"Didn't you play that game?"
My heart tightened, my wife lied?
The slap mark on her buttocks was not made by Zhong Xiaoli, but by another man?
Wife has cheated on you?
That place of hers has been occupied by men other than me?
My heart instantly messed up.
"I drank too much with Xiaojing last night, and I can't remember exactly what happened."
Zhong Xiaoli's slender hand gently pressed her temples.