bitch wife green slave

Author: lfhlfhlfh
Word count: 18654
Shufen sat on the sofa, crossing her legs. I quickly took out her embroidered slippers from the shoe cabinet, walked over, squatted on the ground, carefully took off the dusty leather shoes and socks from her feet, put on the slippers for her, held her even calves in my arms and massaged them carefully. In order to please her, I went to learn a regular massage a few days ago. Shufen closed her eyes and enjoyed my skillful technique with peace of mind, from time to time she hummed in satisfaction.

“What’s the smell?” Shufen shrugged her nose and asked with a frown.

“Oops, I forgot to turn off the fire.” I also smelled the smell of mush. Chicken soup was still simmering in the kitchen. I ran to the kitchen, and the chicken soup had already turned into a black pot of mush.

After I cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, I returned to the living room anxiously, and my wife was really angry.

“Kneel down!” my wife yelled, and I couldn’t help my knees giving way, and I knelt in the middle of the living room, not daring to move.
“What do you think you can do well? You’re a forty-year-old, you’re a fucking piece of trash.” My wife began to scold me, “I said don’t fire the nanny. You said you can cook, and the food is more delicious, but you can fry the vegetables or steam the rice. You are the chief of the department, but someone grabbed the handle to the end, and the thick leg that you hugged was also adjusted to the second line. The grandson of more than ten years was for nothing! You can’t do it during the day. I will treat it as a dog. But you are softer at night than during the day, so I don’t know what use you can be? What’s the use of you talking?”
“Climb over here!” My wife became more and more angry as she spoke, and picked up a feather duster from the side. I knew that a good beating was inevitable.

I slowly crawled to my wife’s side, lying at her feet, waiting for the next order. Ever since I was idle at home, I have been used to listening to my wife, and only my wife obeys.

My wife stepped on my head, and the feather duster fell on my back and shoulders without thinking.

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