Little nagging

Author: Damn, smelly couple!

Ahead is a very contrived daily life, please pay attention to lightning protection (dog head).

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"Brother, do you know what Brother Sen's name is Brother An?" Little Nagging suddenly asked me this question.

"What's it called?" I wondered, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Guess." He looked very serious.

"An'an?"

"No, it's just called in front of others. What is he called Brother An in private?"

"Baby?"

The little nagging gave me a blank look: "It's 'wife'!"

Wife?

Isn't it weird for a man to call a man's "wife"?

But I dare not say.

"What did you call me?" he asked again.

"Little nagging."

"That's the difference!" He stood up and hit me with a pillow. "It's so sweet to be called 'wife', what is 'little nagging'? It's ugly! Do you think I talk too much?"

I laughed angrily: "I think you talk too much? I love you too. Every day is like a machine gun, making my life not a moment of silence."

"Isn't that disgusting? You think I'm noisy. Okay! Then I'll go!" After speaking, he pretended to stride towards the door.

I quickly pulled him back: "Ancestor! Don't do this! Let me change, okay?"

"What to change? How to change it?" He stopped as expected, but still looked away from me arrogantly.

"What do you want me to call you? I'll call you what you want. I won't be called 'Little Nag' anymore, okay?"

"That's about the same." Then I smoothly pulled him back into my arms.

"Then what do I call you? Baby? Baby? Wife?"

"Forget about 'wife', let's not imitate them. The baby seems to be okay, you call to listen."

I smiled helplessly, and then called seriously: "Baby."

"Tsk, brother, can you be a little more emotional?"

"Why do I have no feelings?" I was very serious.

"That is, you have to be softer and more affectionate. Try again."

I tried my best to call out according to his request: "Baby."

"No, try again."

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"You can't do it, brother. Do you love me or not?"

"I don't care, it's not suitable for me, I'll call you a little nagging." I didn't want to talk to him anymore, I got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to cook.

"Brother, you can't do it like this. Brother, brother!" I ignored him, but he persisted, "Brother."

In the end, the topic changed: "Husband!"

Suddenly being hit in the heart, usually the little nagging only screams on the bed, just to add to the fun.Calling it at this time can actually make my heart flutter.

He walked behind me and hugged me: "Honey, don't be angry, call it whatever you like, I won't do it anymore."

"Call again." I turned around and wrapped his arms around his waist, bringing his whole body to me.

"Husband." Well, this voice is very sweet and pleasant.

"Baby." I suddenly found the feeling.

"Husband." The little nagging also became excited and cried even sweeter.

"Baby."

"husband."

"Baby."

"husband."

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