Nightfall.
The noisy city quieted down.
Colorful neon lights flashing, illuminating the dark night.
the Johnson Manor, Violet finished serving the two children and waited in the room for Louis to return.
Her heart is still hanging on by someone, not up and down is about to suffocate her.
Finally, a car sounded outside and it should be Louis coming back.
Violet raised her eyebrows, looked at her attire, thought about it, and went to the large dressing room to get a nightgown to change into.
The pajamas are a muted purple, with a regal glow in the light.
The thin sling hangs on the woman's porcelain white skin, along with the slightly transparent fabric, outlining the woman's exquisite figure.
Noble, sexy, feminine and naive
Violet looked in the mirror and waved her hair out again, smiling with style.
She is a very vindictive little woman!
At that moment, Louis pushed in the door.
"Wife?"
Hearing the call, Violet came out of the dressing room in style.
Louis was unbuttoning his cufflinks and glanced at them without thinking, and when he saw the person who came out, his eyes deepened.
Why is his wife so coolly dressed today?
This is too sexy!
Louis' throat knot rolled involuntarily and he took a big step forward to take the person into his arms.
"Honey, are you waiting for me?"
His voice had a hint of dark desire.
Violet smiled softly and leaned into his arms, her long, slender fingers gently touching his pectoral muscles.
One after another, slowly moving down to tease him.
"Yes, husband, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The woman's voice is whiny and delicate.
Louis' eyes darkened even more.
He brought the person into his arms and couldn't wait to kiss her.
Violet doesn't push him either and responds to him enthusiastically.
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