Sitting on the couch, Rosemary gently covered her abdomen with her hands, her eyes falling inside the bathroom, a happy smile on her face.
A woman's life can meet a man who loves her and loves herself, and has a child of her own, it is enough!
Wilson came out from inside the bathroom and saw Rosemary holding her legs, with a faint smile on her face and her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, like a beautiful painting, making people unable to move their eyes.
"What are you laughing at, so happy?"
Wilson came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, water droplets slowly sliding down his cheeks, perfect body, the mermaid line that makes people squirt blood at first glance, Rosemary's small face instantly red like a boiled lobster.
Looking at Rosemary's blushing face, Wilson walked up, leaned forward slightly, and said with a low and charming husky voice, "Did you find my body great and have the urge to pounce on me in bed?"
Rosemary's face turned even redder when Wilson told her what she was thinking.
"I'm not as horny as you think I am? I ......" Looking at Wilson, Rosemary was half speechless.
Hooking his lips, Wilson reached out and hooked her chin and said, "You don't have to explain, I know you hate to eat me alive right now, but don't worry, even if you want to, your husband has to be that energetic."
At that, Rosemary smiled and said to Wilson, "You're not saying that on purpose because you can't do it anymore!"
Hey a smile, Wilson came forward and said, "It's okay, when there is time later, you have to beg, I will be hard!"
At these words, Rosemary gave him a blank look and said, "Impertinent!"
Looking at Rosemary's shy look, Wilson said ploddingly, "If I'm decent, where will we get the kids!"
Rosemary found that no matter how she said it, he was able to say it with a crown and still make sense.
Gently pulling Rosemary's hand through, looking at her slightly puckered red lips, Wilson reached out and snapped the back of her head, gagging her directly.
The kiss, very softly, landed on Rosemary's lips, tossing and turning, sucking the goodness from her lips and teeth!
It's like the best thing on earth, you need to taste it slowly to get the taste.
The big palm gently clasps her slender waist, places her slowly on top of the sofa, and deepens the kiss.
In depth, in depth ......
The tongue of fire invaded between Rosemary's stuttering, constantly teasing her little lilac shed, fusing them as one in a fine chase.
"Well ......"
Rosemary couldn't help but call out softly when she was kissed too hard, and her small hands, too, subconsciously grabbed Wilson's bathrobe.
After a while, Wilson only Olivia reluctantly let go of Rosemary's fragrant lips, looking at the lips that were kissed a little red and swollen, Wilson lightly laughed, "You are really a little demon." The words fell, on the tip of her nose gently scraped.
Holding Rosemary tightly in his arms, Wilson kissed her on the forehead and whispered, "What to do, I don't want to let you go, I want to be like this, holding you all the time!"
That pouty tone made Rosemary laugh lightly and said, "I'm hungry!" Even if you want to hug,, then you have to eat enough, she does not want to be a hungry ghost.
"Then let's go eat!" Releasing Rosemary, Wilson stood up and walked to his closet and began changing his clothes.
Rosemary looked at the man in front of her and muttered in her heart, "Obviously it looks so good, but also let the body so good, but also in front of her face to change clothes, there is no heavenly justice in this world."
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