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My beloved wife novel Chapter 50

"I didn't kiss you secretly. I kiss my wife and I don't have to do that secretly." Rita was carried by Aaron in his arms and put her sitting on his thighs.

Rita blinked her watery eyes, in which there was a glimmer of light. When she was about to speak, the man kissed her.

"Aaron... Hmm..."

He kissed her deeply and clasped her shoulder with his hands, forcing her to follow him step by step.

Kissing Rita was like biting a crystal grape, full of sweet and juicy, making him reluctant to put it down.

When Kissing, both of them were both a little bit lost and delirious.

She lied in his arms, relaxing completely, like a pool of spring water. Her eyes were blurred.

Seeing her being this, Aaron was completely obsessed with her.

He began to tear off Rita's clothes.

"Do you want it?" He suddenly stopped and asked, "Riri, do you really want it?"

She didn't understand what he was talking about.

Since the first time she slept with him after getting drunk, it was always Aaron who took the initiative to get laid by tempting her or forcing her several times later. Even after they had gotten married, he still took an active part in sex, and he had never asked her if she wanted to have sex with him.

She was stunned for a moment. He asked this question so suddenly that she did not know how to answer it.

After a while, she nodded, "Yes, I do."

"Okay, you do it."

Aaron said in a low voice. There was an evil smile in his face, and his eyes were full of temptation. "Dear honey, can you take the initiative for one time?"

She blushed and stared at him in bewilderment.

What should she do? 'Should I just strip off the clothes? Whose clothes? Should I take off his clothes or mine?' Rita was so nervous.

She reached out one of her hands to touch his belt, but failed to unbuckle it after a long time, which made Aaron get almost crazy. "You little twit! You can't even unbuckle the belt."

"Take it easy," she answered. Since she couldn't do it with only one hand so she tried with her two hands. She tried it for a while, raising her head from time to time to look at Aaron. "Don't you think it's troublesome to wear your pants?"

"Fine, forget it. I'll do it myself." He was almost speechless, and thought this little girl was usually smart, except at the crucial moment.

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