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Chapter 3 Playing scripts to kill?

To be precise, this is not the word "horse".

More like a radical.

Because there are obviously traces of Braille on the side where my wife wiped hard.

Judging from the blurry appearance, this "horse" is more like the radical of the word "sao".

Suddenly my head buzzed.

Because the word "saucy" is written on a woman's butt.

Jia Junqing has only seen such plots in some small films.

Men write all kinds of insulting words on other people's wives to increase their own stimulation and the stimulation of women.

Suddenly, some pictures appeared in Jia Junqing's mind.

His wife made a shameful gesture and asked another man to write the word "slut" on her butt.

For other men to write such words, Jia Junqing can imagine what happened to his wife without thinking too much.

Suddenly, the anger that Jia Junqing had been suppressing surged into his heart.

"What happened to your ass?"

Jia Junqing looked at Su Rou angrily.

When Su Rou heard Jia Junqing's question, she was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

Jia Junqing said angrily: "The writing on your butt, didn't you say you went out with your best friend? Why are you writing on your butt!"

Su Rou also frowned and said, "I don't know either. I was surprised when I took a shower just now!"

"have no idea?"

Jia Junqing said angrily: "Someone is writing on your butt, do you still know?"

Su Rou thought for a moment and said, "I drank too much yesterday, so I really don't remember much!"

"Maybe it was my best friends who wrote it on my butt!"

Su Rou looked at Jia Junqing and said: "The scale of the script we played was quite large. There were people taking off their clothes, maybe my underwear was taken off, and then there was the writing part. I really don't remember it!"

Facing Su Rou's explanation, I obviously felt something was wrong, but I was still able to explain it.

Because some scripts kill on a really large scale.

Moreover, when playing script killing, players will strive to restore the scenes in the script, and there may be such a plot.

But would a woman really be open to writing such words on her buttocks when playing script-killing among her girlfriends?

Jia Junqing still had doubts in his heart, but he had no choice but to continue asking.

Jia Junqing, who was originally furious, felt as if he had been punched in cotton.

I didn't vent my anger, and I suppressed it to the point of being choked.

But I thought about it again.

It's impossible for Su Rou to really do something sorry for her, right?

Su Rou handed the bath towel to Jia Junqing at this time: "Please help me wipe it. My best friends wrote it. I am exhausted from wiping it and my arms are sore."

Jia Junqing took a deep breath, came to Su Rou's side, and wiped the writing on her butt.

Although he didn't ask Su Rou.

But Jia Junqing still felt strange.

My wife suddenly couldn't be contacted last night on her wedding anniversary.

I was still very drunk when I got home and was sent back by the driver.

Now there are writings all over my butt.

If this is really what a man wrote on his wife's butt.

So now I have to help that man wipe it off, isn't it too frustrating?

Just as Jia Junqing was wiping his handwriting, Su Rou spoke first.

"Husband, you are unhappy. Do you suspect that I have done something sorry for you?"

Su Rou looked at Jia Junqing and asked with a choked voice.

Jia Junqing took a deep breath, looked at Su Rou and said, "Yes!"

Even though he tried his best to convince himself, this thing was really weird.

Now that Su Rou has said this, I might as well just have a showdown with her.

Su Rou looked into Jia Junqing's eyes and said with a choked voice: "Husband, I'm really sorry, it's my best friends who insist on playing a large-scale script to kill!"

"You also know how conservative I am usually, but they all said that as a married adult, there is no need to be reserved. As a result, I can't remember the words written on me."

"And I didn't mean not to tell you yesterday. I was just so happy to see my girlfriends that they drank too much, so they forgot about it. You called me in the middle of the day, and I was drunkenly playing script killer, so I just casually

I hung up and turned off the phone, for fear of disturbing my girlfriends’ interest.”

"Let's do this. I'll call in a minute and ask my best friends to come over and explain what happened yesterday to you. I also want them to apologize. We had a misunderstanding because of such a script-breaking plot."

Su Rou said with a serious look on her delicate face.

Of course Jia Junqing knew how conservative Su Rou was. When he was in love with her, she would blush and her palms would become sweaty if he held her hand.

It wasn't until they got married that they agreed to consummate their marriage for the first time.

In the past three years, if I asked Su Rou to change her position, she would be extremely shy.

As for those sweet things between lovers using their mouths and props, the two of them have never done that.

Because Su Rou is really a very traditional conservative woman.

Based on her own understanding, Su Rou is indeed unlikely to do anything sorry to herself.

Moreover, Su Rou said that she would ask her best friends to come over and explain to her.

In this situation, what else can Jia Junqing say?

Jia Junqing exhaled and said, "Okay, you take a shower first, I'll go out first!"

With that said, Jia Junqing returned the bath towel to Su Rou.

Su Rou continued: "Husband, I know that you have always cared about me in your heart, so you should know that I will never do anything to regret you!"

Jia Junqing forced out a smile: "I know, I believe you!"

With that said, Jia Junqing walked out of the bathroom.

When Su Rou saw Jia Junqing walking out, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and frowned.

Although Jia Junqing said he believed in Su Rou, he still hesitated in his heart.

After all, no matter what, my wife, who has always been honest and responsible, suddenly had so many abnormalities in one day, which would make anyone think too much.

It's just that Su Rou's explanation of playing a script with her best friend is also a reasonable explanation.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jia Junqing frowned and thought about this matter.

Could it be that what Su Rou said was true? She really didn't do anything to regret herself.

Last night, I really killed myself by playing a script with my best friend.

But the words on her butt were written by the driver?

Anyway, Su Rou was so drunk that she didn't know anything.

Now Jia Junqing was even more angry. He really shouldn't have let the driver go last night.

After Su Rou took a shower, she came out wrapped in a bath towel and snuggled directly into Jia Junqing's arms.

Su Rou raised her head slightly: "Are you still angry?"

Jia Junqing shook his head: "No!"

"But I am really worried about what you might do to me with other men!"

Jia Junqing looked at Su Rou and said, "You haven't done anything sorry to me with other men, right?"
Chapter completed!
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