Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

Recently, Maotou seems to be getting too close to his wife.

Ling Qixian is not an arbitrary person, but the evidence in front of him cannot be ignored.

Halfway through the meeting, he asked his adjutant to get some documents, but he couldn't find him. When he came back, he had a silly smile on his face and was biting into the candy his wife had given him.

He is more active than anyone else in going to and from get off work, but when asked the reason, he is busy acting as an aircraft driver for his wife.

On weekdays, you can definitely see a silly owl in the living room of the main villa. As soon as the hostess appears, she will serve tea and water and various snacks.

Everyone in the family knew what the cat-headed adjutant was thinking, but since he was Ling Qixian's man, it was difficult for them to overstep their authority, and his wife didn't seem to dislike him.

Because Maotou was quite clever in serving his wife, Ling Qixian usually turned a blind eye.

He was criticizing the cat-headed adjutant in his mind.

The young man, who had just reached adulthood, was a little simple and naive, and his innocent thoughts were written on his face. He had an okay appearance, a slightly thin body, was intelligent and quick-witted, and had good character.

If his wife was willing to accept the cat-head adjutant, he thought he would have no objection.

Of course, the above are all ideal guesses. When Ling Qixian really saw his wife and the cat-headed adjutant being intimate, he found that he had overestimated himself.

He stood quietly outside the door, his legs wrapped in military boots felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Looking through the crack in the door that was not closed tightly, the cat-headed adjutant was leaning over the desk, his tall back blocking the girl's view. Their ambiguous posture made it look like they were kissing.

Ling Qixian felt a chill in his heart.

He recalled that during this period of time, Maotou had been missing every now and then. Could it be that he sneaked into his wife's office every time and did these good deeds that were unknown to others?

Was it because he refused to fool around with his wife in the office, so she settled for the second best and favored Maotou?

Although he was jealous, Ling Qixian's first reaction was to find a way to close the door. There were people coming and going in the corridor, and he didn't want his wife to be seen naked.

But his wife was so alert that any movement on his part would interrupt them, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

In the office, Wen You was fiddling with a pile of shapeless metal materials, occasionally seeking help from the cat-headed adjutant.

"The front leg joints are a bit stuck, and the deformation is not smooth..."

"Let me help you polish it a little bit. It's too slippery and difficult to fix."

“Is this the way the groove is used?”

"You should change to another size. It's too big to fit in..."

Ling Qixian: “……?”

The cat-headed adjutant had a loud voice, and he vaguely heard something like "too slippery" and "too big", and he felt like he was struck by a bolt from the blue.

Could it be that this hidden owl has grown so big that it can’t fit in?

In such shock, he lost control of his hands on the door panel, causing a noticeable creaking sound.

The air was quiet for a moment.

"My dear wife, it's me."

Ling Qixian was in a dilemma and walked in reluctantly.

Wen You quickly put the things on the table into the drawer, and the cat-headed adjutant stood up straight and straightened his crooked collar.

However, this action was even more suspicious to Ling Qixian, because he knew that his wife liked to watch various live broadcasts and would even order small toys when she was in the mood.

Ling Qixian is a very self-disciplined male who never engages in office romances during work hours. Wen You was curious about his sudden visit, "What's the matter?"

The man glanced at the cat-headed adjutant, and his intention to send him away was obvious. "It's nothing serious, it's just... I missed you."

When Adjutant Cathead received the clear message, he was so happy that he finally got his own marshal to say some sweet words to him. It wasn't easy!

He quickly bowed and left, "Master Wen You, call me anytime if you need me. I'm going to take care of today's work first!"

Ling Qixian frowned slightly. What does "call him whenever you need him" mean? Could it be that he thinks he can't satisfy his wife?

A male's competitive spirit can often be ignited with just one sentence.

Wen You didn't know what he was thinking, and was still feeling lucky that her little trick wasn't discovered.

Wen You couldn't help but find it novel and interesting that the usually cold and aloof Marshal would say "I miss you" in front of his subordinates.

"Come here, show me how much you want me to."

As soon as the man sat down, Wen You grabbed his tie, lowered her head and bit his rosy and plump lips until he was breathless and his lips were swollen.

She touched his chest through his uniform, feeling his unusual heartbeat, "Do you think so?"

The wife's impatient behavior was seen by Ling Qixian as evidence of her unsatisfied sexual desire.

Is it because he interrupted his wife and cat head that she is now doing all kinds of things to him?

The subtle recognition made the competitive male feel uncomfortable, but due to his non-competitive character, he could only sulk in silence.

"Naturally there is."

Ling Qixian held the girl's waist and hips and placed her on the desk. She was looking down at him, and his face was only as high as her chest.

It's easy to associate it with some shameful postures.

The fact is that Ling Qixian also did so.

Because he was holding a grudge in his heart, he was more out of control than ever before, with such ferocious force that Wen You suspected that he was not a unicorn but a biting wolf.

However, the Marshal, who was indifferent to worldly affairs, actually violated his principles and had an affair in the office. The psychological pleasure brought by it was enough to make Wen You confused and infatuated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Qixian opened the drawer under the desk.

He did this out of curiosity and jealousy, as well as a desire to experience it for himself.

I thought there would be something disgusting inside, but it turned out to be a miniature mecha, and the metal parts had been pieced together into the prototype of a unicorn.

Ling Qixian was stunned.

Wen You didn't expect that this person was playing a feint to the east and attacked in the west, and the surprise she prepared was exposed in advance. She was furious and started punching and kicking Ling Qixian.

The man didn't dodge but laughed, holding her wrist and slapping her hard on the face. A small five-finger mark immediately appeared on her fair cheek.

"My dear wife, is this prepared for me?"

Ling Qixian was not stupid. When he saw these things, he knew that he had misunderstood before. His wife was probably asking Maotou how to make a miniature mecha.

The Ling family is a forging family, and the cat-headed adjutant has learned a lot of skills from him, but...

"You want to learn how to forge mechas, why don't you just learn from me?"

Rather than surprises, he prefers to accompany his wife in her growth. She is very smart and deserves the best teacher.

Wen You was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to him, "Who said it was prepared for you? Can't I give it to Adjutant Maotou?"

"Maotou has been working so hard lately, I'll reward him with a marshal figurine so he can vent the frustration of being bullied by his superiors."

Ling Qixian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his usually non-aggressive pink pupils revealed a hint of danger, "Wife, are you sure?"

Wen You kicked him in the chest, "Sure."

Then her ankle was grabbed, and she felt dizzy. Wen You was thrown onto the big bed in the lounge, leaving a deep indentation on the soft mattress.

Ling Qixian suddenly leaned over and pressed down, holding her two wrists with one hand and pressing them on top of her head, then lowered his head and kissed her brow, nose tip, and lips...

"I'm sorry for ruining my wife's surprise. I'll make up for it now."