My Dreamy Old Husband

Meanwhile, an unprecedented war took place in the master bedroom, from the bed, to the carpet, the balcony, the shower, the dressing room, the gym, the bathroom…

When Sophia woke up the next day, she felt that her body wasn’t her own. Her head hurt; her teeth hurt; her tongue hurt; even her hips, butt, chest, stomach, and legs hurt. It hurt even to go to the toilet.

She was like a robot that was seldom used, and the sudden exertion forced her rusty parts to screech against each other painfully, but she wasn’t allowed the time to get used to it.

Last night, Michael had practically been like a beast as he took her. So vicious he was in his conquest that they ended up going through quite a few condoms. Sitting up was painful, and standing up was painful, not to mention lying down on her back, her front, or even on her side.

Michael woke up at last. Turning over to lie on his side, he looked at her before asking in an amused way, “You going to ignore me?”

“Nope, nope.” Sophia’s weak voice made its way over from the pillow.

“Was last night a thrill?”

“Yes, yes! Couldn’t be any more thrilling!”

“I handed over half a month’s worth of seed in last night’s session. Are you moved by that?”

Sophia was currently as timid as a new bride. “Yes…”

ruffled her sweaty

hadn’t been going to class. All she did was watch ‘Temptations Of Home’ or stuff like that. Her body had clearly grown, and she now had more meat on her bones, which made her look even cuter. Now that her little face was now a bit longer and mature, she had

sickly pale as she sat at a desk piled high with books, dressed in her fading uniform, a pen in one hand and her other hand propping up her cheek while she

eat for lunch, or maybe she was wondering what she would do if she got into Bayside University. Even so, there

could already see this girl’s specialness just with that look in her eyes. It was the same

stepped away from

a charity gala one night. She was one of the performers invited, and she sang her heart out on the stage then. As he listened to her song, he immersed himself in her enthralling voice that was filled with a myriad emotions, as though she was telling

she finished her

on. They would end up with whoever they first took

gone along with things. Since they had grown up together, even Old Master Fletcher and the people around him said that they would be a pair. He also thought that he

kept their distance while under Old Master Fletcher’s eyes. They never dared to cross that line. Always, he felt that there was something between him

that ‘accident’ occured, the so-called ‘love’ between them crumbled so easily. It was only then that he realized that their relationship

rest of the family hoped they would, but the moment he caught sight of Sophia in that photo, he wanted to protect her and

his palm. He nurtured her, giving her a space for her to grow healthily, allowing her to

a few light imprints of a bite on her butt, so light that they could barely be seen. The man was in a good mood after a good night’s worth

getting into the shower. As he washed himself, he even sang a song to express the delight he felt after a night’s romp. “You’re my lover, a lass like a rose.

up the entertainment sites again. It was probably nine already, for Glory Entertainment’s PR staff were already at work snapping up front

Faye’ were back up on the front pages, their articles soon becoming the most clicked-on articles within a few hours. On this day, an entertainment reporter made the