4.73 – Creative man – Dangerous Angels

"Why do all of you like to kiss my hands so much?" she asked about her findings, "It's covered in germs."

These three men had many more similarities than they wanted to acknowledge. Blinking his eyes, he licked her tears, kissing her snot-stained lips, "Who am I now?"

"Do you really expect me to know?" Bing Shi scrunched her eyes at him. Taking out a napkin, she blew her nose. "All of you are just as nasty."

He kissed her again, wiping her tears with his thumbs. His happiness emitted from his whole body as his magnetic chuckles sent her heart leaping, "My wife is it?"

Before Bing Shi could respond, he covered her mouth. If she started to call him that way, he would probably take her right now, right here, in the open, under the sky.