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The third kind of happy life-01
Author: twobird
Chapter 1 The Wife’s Special Gift
My name is Lin Kai. I am 29 years old. I graduated from a university in Canada and returned to China six years ago. I am currently working as the director of the planning department of a medium-sized company in the south. Although the monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, living in such a medium-sized domestic city is relatively easy.
My wife, Li Xiaowei, is 24 years old and currently works as a sales consultant in a car 4S store. Xiaowei is in the most charming age of a woman, with long flowing black hair, a delicate fair face, and a slender figure of 168 cm, she exudes feminine charm all the time. Before graduating from university, she worked as a model in auto shows and print advertisements. She weighed less than 50 kilograms, which made her look more slender and noble.
We met in an advertising agency two years ago, when she happened to be interviewing a cover model for a brochure our company was about to launch. At that time, I interviewed models together with the person in charge of the advertising company on behalf of our company. It was really a magnificent scene of beautiful women like clouds and beautiful legs like forests. However, compared with the coquettish posture combined with the noble expression of most professional models, Li Xiaowei’s pure face and tall figure attracted me deeply. Although she was not hired due to the content of the promotional brochure, I took this opportunity to get her phone number and took the initiative to ask her out for dinner.
Although I was rejected many times, Li Xiaowei finally agreed to my date request after I stalked him for a month. Unlike most girls born in the 1980s, she is a conservative girl. I pursued her for a whole year, and she finally agreed to my marriage proposal. We didn’t kiss for the first time until three months before we got married, and even then, every time I tried to put my hands in her underwear, I was rejected. She kept her first night until her wedding night a year ago. On the morning of the second day of the wedding, when I saw the little red plums on the snow-white bed sheet, I swore in my heart that I would cherish Xiaowei for the rest of my life.
I got off work early that day, so I hurried home to make dinner, but when it was nearly seven o’clock, my wife called and said that I would be back later after eating out tonight. So he had a hasty meal by himself, after packing up, he took a shower and changed into pajamas. He looked at his watch and it was almost half past nine when there was a knock on the door.
He walked a few steps and opened the door, and saw his wife standing in the doorway. Under a head of straight black long hair, his face was a little tired. The tall body is wearing a water-blue striped knee-length dress, and the moderately high and low V-neck on the chest properly reveals the looming cleavage between the two snow-white pieces. The slender and slender legs under the skirt were covered with almost transparent flesh-colored stockings, and she was wearing a pair of black lambskin high-heeled shoes with a slender heel three inches high under her size 37 feet.
What are you doing stupidly? Husband, quickly take my bag and letI come in. Xiaowei said to me softly. I just came to my senses, even though I have been married for a year, I still have no resistance to her beauty, and I often fall into a daze. Xiaowei threw the pink satchel in my hand, stepped on sexy high-heeled shoes, and walked straight into the living room.
There is such a very unusual rule in my family. I usually have to change my shoes at the door before I can walk around the house, but my wife does not need it. She can wear whatever shoes she likes at home. The reason is simple. Xiaowei has a crazy pursuit of high heels and stockings. Due to her experience as a model, she likes very feminine things like stockings and high heels. For Xiaowei’s lofty pursuit, I specially asked the decoration company to build a huge shoe cabinet on one wall of the bedroom. From sandals, strappy sandals, to high heels and boots, there are nearly a hundred pairs of high heels in different styles and colors on the entire wall. In the closet, there are three whole layers dedicated to storing Xiaowei’s stockings. Pantyhose, thigh stockings, suspenders, net stockings, black, white, flesh, colour, silk, nylon, cotton, in every style, in every color, in every texture. Of course, the more important reason lies in me. I also have a crazy hobby for women’s high heels and silk stockings, especially when worn on a sexy body like Xiaowei, it is even more addictive. Therefore, there was such a rule in the family. In order to take care of Xiaowei’s shoes with pointed heels, instead of laying the floor like ordinary Chinese families, the hall and each room were covered with high-end carpets.
Xiaowei sat down on the couch, put her beautiful legs on the vacant seat of the sofa with her shoes on, and leaned against the armrest of the sofa with her upper body. She stretched gracefully, turned her head to see me coming, stared at me with a pair of beautiful eyes and said: Husband, I am exhausted from work. The meaning of acting like a baby is self-evident.
I kissed her lips with pink crystal lip gloss on the back of the sofa, then came to her and looked at her with a smile. She smiled and stretched out a stocking foot wearing high heels in front of me, and a sweet voice came: Husband, give me a rub, you don’t know how hard it is for women to wear high heels.
I took her beautiful little feet, but found that her other slender legs almost occupied the entire sofa, and did not give me a place to sit. The carpet wasn’t dirty anyway, so I just sat on the carpet under the sofa and held her beautiful feet. Carefully taking off the high heels, Xiaowei’s beautiful feet in silk stockings came into view.
Just when I was staring at her beautiful feet in stockings in a daze, Xiaowei burst out laughing: Husband, don’t hold back, hurry up if you want. As expected of my wife, she just understands my hobbies.
So she quickly brought her little feet in silk stockings that were still emitting heat close to her nose, and smelled deeply. A faint leather smell, accompanied by a slightly sour smell of foot sweat, but mixed with some clear fragrance of perfume. While greedily smelling his wife’s beautiful feet in stockings, he kneaded his wife’s slightly wet feet in stockings with his free right hand.
Husband, I sprayed perfume on purpose, do you like it? people todayI sweated a lot, and my high heels were wet. It was another cue from her, so I put my nose in the inside of my heels
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