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50,Marlena's expectations and traditions

The room was filled with the smell of love.

For Russell and Malena, this smell is negligible, and their sense of smell will become dull after being in a closed space for a long time.

Lying sideways on the bed with a graceful figure, Malena felt a little tired, but her heart was satisfied.

The gaze she looked at Russell changed from being gentle to being voracious. The more she looked at her, the more satisfied she felt. Over time, Marlena's mind began to ripple like water in a pond.

Russell sat at the end of the bed, with a blanket on his legs and a mint-flavored cigarette in his hand. His eyes swept up from Marlena's feet, which were wrapped in white stockings and covered by the hem of a fashionable nightgown.

The buttock bridge is plump.

"Mr. Corleone, we must be really hungry by now."

Marlena put her hands on the bed, stood up and wiped his face, wiping away the sweat and then said.

Russell put out the cigarette butt and said with a smile: "Of course, maybe we can make dinner together."

Marlena nodded and responded softly: "Okay."

She raised her arms, grabbed the pearl necklace around her neck, leaned over and tapped Russell on the cheek.

"Mr. Corleone, I like the pearl necklace very much, thank you."

Russell grabbed her tender hand and kissed it, "As long as you like it."

Then, the two of them no longer hesitated and did not continue to be tired.

After the physical work is over, the most tedious thing is to clean up the stolen goods.

When Russell went to take a shower, Marlena tidied up the room. It was really messy. There were four pairs of garter stockings alone. These were all unwearable because they had holes or snags.

When Russell came out of the bathroom, his sense of smell had recovered a little, and he said to Marlena: "How about a meeting window?"

"You have just taken a shower. If you open the window, it will hurt your health."

Russell nodded and accepted Marlena's suggestion.

When Marlena went to wash up and came out, she seemed to smell something.

His face suddenly turned red, he found two clean blankets from the closet and put them on Russell.

Then he opened the window…

Seeing this, Russell smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of hurting your body?"

Marlena looked back and saw that he was teasing her so much. Her heart suddenly flew wildly. She bit her lip and said, "I, I'm not afraid."

This sentence had a bit of a coquettish meaning, and Russell was very impressed by it. Only such a woman is called a woman. It's awesome.

Since a lot of time was wasted, the dinner for the two of them was relatively simple.

There are only fried and grilled patties of cured meat and fresh beef, as well as cut vegetables and topped with salad dressing...

At the dinner table, their hands and mouths were obedient and doing repetitive movements just to fill their stomachs.

However, there was an empty space under the table, which inevitably led the two of them to play new tricks.

Marlena's eyes paused, and she suddenly blinked at Russell.

If other people wink at him in this way, it will definitely be regarded as provocation.

But provocation must be divided!

Russell believes that you need to take it easy. Love cannot be digested in one day, and overeating will only put a burden on the body.

Good things are always accumulated bit by bit, not achieved overnight.

Life lies in movement. Although Malena said too much today that she wanted a new life, the birth of life is not that easy.

Just like planting a seed in the ground, it requires plowing the soil, clearing grass, fertilizing and other processes. Only after the test of time will it sprout and bear fruit.

"Marlena, the nightgown you are wearing today is very fashionable, I like it very much."

She was startled when she heard this, lowered her head and swallowed the beef cake silently, "I...I unexpectedly thought of it, there is no special design."

"No, Malena, your design is very novel! But this style of nightgown cannot be sold in Sicily. Even if it can be sold, you have to go to the black market. I mean, if you want to be good at clothing design

development, then we can go elsewhere..."

"For example, women in the United States, France, England... Italian women, especially Sicilian women, are too conservative in their thinking and will definitely not be able to accept such clothing, but women in other places are very avant-garde, and they are more open-minded in accepting new things.

"

Marlena raised her head and blinked. She listened to his words.

However, she could not selfishly let Russell take her away, let alone accompany her to other cities, because Russell's career was in Sicily.

Wherever he is, there she is!

This is the basic idea of ​​Marina as a woman. Although she is fashionable and beautiful, she is still a traditional Sicilian woman.

"Mr. Corleone, I will not consider this matter."

Russell frowned and said, "Why?"

Marlena put down the tableware in her hand and said seriously: "I can't hinder your career development because there are too many people eating with you. I can't be so selfish. Besides, the clothes I design only want to be worn by you, not by you."

Obtaining benefits...I am very satisfied with my current life, I have enough to eat every day, and there is a man who loves me."

After hearing this, Russell didn't know what to say.

He couldn't change Marlena's mind, not that she was disobedient, but that all she thought about was Russell, and she could sacrifice everything just to not let herself drag him down.

"Mr. Corleone, can we drop this topic?"

Russell shook his head, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Of course you can stop, but don't you want to live for yourself?"

A smile appeared on Marlena's face and she said seriously: "I am very happy now, Mr. Corleone, I am really satisfied, thank you for thinking about me."

"Then can you tell me what your expectations are for life?"

Marlena stood up and walked to Russell, and Russell moved the stool back and let her sit on his lap, with his hands around his waist.

She hugged Russell's neck and winked and said: "I am looking forward to the birth of our children so that I can teach them at home, preferably one son and one daughter. Our family will live together and watch our children grow up."

,that's enough."

The more Russell listened, the more doting he felt on his face, and finally he couldn't hold back his doting on her.

"Marlena, you fascinate me so much."

The argument just now, which was not a quarrel, made both of them know that they were thinking about each other and cared about each other.

The line connecting the two people also became thicker and could no longer be separated.

"How about we go on an outing the day after tomorrow?"

"Aren't you busy at work?"

"Tomorrow I will tell Nivino and Philisto to do the work, and they will do it well."

"OK."

In fact, Marlena was looking forward to the outing so much that she prepared several pairs of socks last time, but today she used them all.

She decided to take advantage of tomorrow's free time to buy some goods. She just finished making the unfinished nightgown and could find time to make another set.

Russell gave her a lot of advice, such as leaving some space in this area, and Marlena accepted it with a blushing face.

I have to say that it is always the man who understands women, but sometimes men don’t want to say too much.


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