My Dreamy Old Husband

After Sophia took Nathan away, Stanley immediately sat on her seat and asked Michael anxiously, “Uncle Michael, is Sophia really married? But she doesn’t look like she is married at all! Who is her husband? Is he as handsome as I am? Uncle Michael, please tell me. Who is her husband? I really want to meet him!”

Michael was now eating a crispy chicken bone, and his hard bite made a bone-crushing sound. As soon as he was done, he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin before he asked coldly, “Why do you want to know?”

Stanley giggled. “No reason. I’m just curious.” Michael went upstairs after he finished his meal, but Stanley was still pestering him. “Uncle Michael, please tell me. Who is Sophia’s husband? Is it Gary? Is it Hale? Argh! Uncle Michael! I beg you. Please tell me!”

Michael was very secretive regarding the information of his employees. Even if Sophia was just a ‘nanny’, Stanley still couldn’t find out about her background. He could only find out that she graduated from South Bayside High School and was now studying in Bayside University, but he just wasn’t able to find out who her husband was.

“Uncle Michael, can you please give me your autograph? Hurry up and sign on my waist!”

Michael, who was ready to go to bed, was annoyed when he saw him, but he still took the pen to sign on his waist. Stanley opened his pajama and enjoyed the heavenly feeling of his uncle signing his waist. His face revealed his happiness.

Meanwhile, Sophia heard their voices, so she opened the door of Nathan’s room and stuck her head out to have a peek. Immediately, she saw Michael standing at the door while Stanley took off his clothes in front of him.

“Oh, sh*t!”

They’ve already started at the door. How horny are they?

Then, she quickly shut the door and even locked it twice.

Michael is having fun with Stanley tonight, so I’m safe for the time being. After she lay down on the sofa, she couldn’t help but imagine things. Michael is so perverted, like a poppy flower. On the surface, it is bright and pretty, but in truth, it is still toxic. If I become addicted to him, I will definitely end in peril!

She closed her eyes and rolled around on the sofa. She could only think about Michael’s gentle gaze just now and how comfortable it was when he rubbed her head.

feel like I’m going to be addicted to

things, she turned

and now, they couldn’t play with it, so she trained a new character in a low-key manner. She decided to start over, but this

the game, their characters also wore similar clothings. Their outfit looked so similar to each

help you fight the monsters to upgrade

Nathan, who was next to her, as she

Village and played the game slowly by beating the monsters one at a

other side, Stanley’s waist was almost filled with Michael’s signature, so he pulled his pants down and revealed his bottom. Then, he perked it up toward Michael. “Come

He poked the pen right on Stanley’s back before lifting his leg to give his bottom a ruthless kick. Stanley slipped along the marble floor because of the kick

“Piss off!”

gloomily without uttering

back to his room and opened the surveillance video to have

first, he installed a dozen surveillance cameras in Nathan’s room, but Nathan found and hacked them all in the end. Recently, he took the opportunity to install a new one in his room. Even though the camera angle wasn’t perfect, he could still see the mother and son having fun with the game. The two frogs, one

meantime, Michael also turned on his laptop and

they were now walking around in the game. Suddenly, they saw a character on the other end

skills and wealth she accumulated had gradually turned her into a famous heroine. There were many people courting

outfit, and it was the same parent-child outfit that Sirius and NateKato wore before. Now that her husband and son were gone, she still refused

tell her who she was because ever since she changed to her new character, she cut off her previous relations with everyone. If I tell her who I am, will she expose me to everyone? After all, all of these are done virtually, so no one knows who is the one behind the

eagerly went toward Call

is it