Chase looked at Ava’s abandoned figure, smiled dozingly, and accelerated his pace, chased her, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her face Then, “My wife, don’t listen to him, the old man is jealous of us because he doesn’t exercise in bed.”
With this wife, Ava’s heart trembled, shy and liked.
She pouted and ignored him, but quietly stretched her hand behind his back and hugged his waist.
Shouted silently in my heart, husband.
Her husband, a cold and proud husband.
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