family with beautiful daughter-in-law

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As for his son, he doesn't see it because he's sitting on a chair out of camera range.

Looking at his wife sitting by the bed, Lu Minghua said, "My dad is at our house, so you can't dress like this anymore."

"I went back to my room after taking a shower and didn't stay in the living room."

"What if my dad sees it?" Lu Minghua said, "You are his daughter-in-law. When he sees you dressed like this, he will definitely think you are very casual."

"Didn't you say I looked good in this way?"

"You can wear it like this in front of me, but not in front of my dad." After a pause, Lu Minghua added, "Anyway, when my dad lives here, you have to wear that kind of very ordinary pajamas. You don't have to be in the room all the time, you have to wear a bra."

Hearing her husband's words that seemed to be giving orders, Qiao Jing was very depressed.

She originally wanted to talk to her husband about shaving, but now it seems that there is no need to talk at all.

Once she mentioned it, she worried that her husband would feel that she was more open than before.

But honestly, she does open up more than she used to.

Ever since she had sexual fantasies about having sex with other men under Wang Jue's guidance, Qiao Jing's mentality has long since changed.

Those changes were clearly unacceptable to her husband.

So in front of her husband, she still had to pretend to be innocent.

In this way, when she goes out alone, her husband will not suspect that she is looking for a man.

"I'm tired, go to bed."

After saying this, Qiao Jing lay on the bed directly.

Seeing his wife's meatballs ready to come out, Lu Minghua couldn't bear it anymore, turned off the light, and climbed onto the bed.

While lying beside his wife, Lu Minghua put his wife in his arms.

The tiny camera that Lu Ping bought didn't have night vision, so when the master bedroom was plunged into darkness, he couldn't see anything.

Looking at the dark phone screen, Lu Ping was extremely depressed.

After hugging for a while, Lu Minghua asked, "Are you angry with me?"

"No, husband, what you said makes sense."

"But I know you're mad at me, you're my wife, and I know you very well."

"You can't understand me."

"how come?"

Qiao Jing naturally thought that her husband didn't understand her, otherwise how could she not notice her change?

And because her husband's hand has been wandering on her chest, she gradually began to feel it.

It's just that because she couldn't see her fingers, Qiao Jing didn't even think that the person hugging her was her husband, but imagined it as a strange man.This also means that she actually started a sexual fantasy that is sinful but makes her feel more.She knew it was a hypothetical cheating, but she really couldn't control her thoughts.She was even thinking, did she imagine her husband as a strange man, or a man she knew?

"Wife, I will work hard," said Lu Minghua, who had already put his hand into his wife's skirt, "Boss Xu likes me very much, so if there is any important position in the company in the future, he will definitely think of me first. When I get promoted and raise my salary, you can be a full-time housewife. In fact, what I want most now is a baby, so are you free now?"

"No time."

"Look at you, you're mad at me again."

"If you are willing to let me be the spokesperson, then I will make a baby with you."

"We'll talk about the spokesperson in a few days."

"Your tone just doesn't want me to be it."

"It's mainly because I'm afraid you will suffer."

"Will not."

Hearing these three words from his wife, Lu Minghua did not continue speaking, but heaved a long sigh.

After sighing, Lu Minghua withdrew his hand and turned around.

Back to back with her husband, Qiao Jing frowned very tightly.

Obviously, she knew that the conflict between her and her husband was almost irreconcilable.

And because she doesn't want to show her hair during the trials, she has already decided to ask Zhao Mengni or Lan Tongli to shave her hair off tomorrow!

After more than ten minutes, Lu Minghua turned around again.

Hugging his wife from behind, Lu Minghua's hand directly penetrated into his wife's skirt.

After touching it a little, Lu Minghua was startled.

It never occurred to him that his wife was already completely wet!

"Stop touching it," said Qiao Jing, who pretended to be unhappy, "Go to sleep, I'm tired."

"You want it too, right?"

"I don't want to, I'm so tired I can't even open my eyes."

Despite what his wife said, Lu Minghua took off his shorts.

Pulling his wife's skirt up, Lu Minghua began to rub against the wet ground.

Being rubbed by her husband like this, Qiao Jing's throat became dry.

"Honey, do you want to?"

"No," Qiao Jing said, "I hate you the most!"