My beloved wife

Chapter 100 He Was Not Going To Have An Easy Night

"Honey, let's go home first, okay?" Aaron coaxed Rita into getting out of the car, but she didn't stop moving and kept shaking on his arms.

"No, I won't. I won't go home!" she murmured. "I want more wine!"

Before arriving home, Rita vomited again. Coincidentally, she vomited on Aaron's clothes.

Aaron didn't even have time to care about the clothes. He had taken a long time and a great strength to get her into the house from the outside. "Come here. Lie on the sofa for a while."

He took off his coat and wiped her mouth with a tissue. At this moment, Rita began to tear her own clothes.

She grabbed his collar with both hands and pulled him to her side. "My honey!"

She gave him a big kiss and giggled, "Honey, do you love me?"

"Yes, yes, I love you." Aaron could do nothing but felt helpless at that time when Rita drunk. She was so horrible and crazy!

He went to the bathroom and got some water to wash her face. She was totally drunk. She held his hand and wouldn't let him go. "Honey, let's do it, okay?"

Aaron was speechless. He didn't expect her to be in such a good mood.

"Honey, I know you have a stomachache. How about we do it together when you wake up and feel better." Aaron had to help his wife wash her hair, wash her face and go to a shower, which made him very tired before he could help her to go to sleep.

Rita would not let him go so easily. She held his hands and refused to let

Aaron discovered that he couldn't reason with the drunk Rita, for she didn't listen to

my God! You

out of mind. What happened that night seemed to

to unbutton his belt, rubbing him back and forth. Even the indulgent Aaron was

felt like he was going

that he was prostituted by a woman for

she took more action, Rita had run out of energy. She lay prone on his body motionless. Seeing that she had not

Still no reaction.

she falling asleep?

freed from a grievous burden. Maybe the crisis was

to pick up Rita, he touched Rita's some nerves again. Rita opened her eyes

Fine! I won't

that it was not over. He would not have an easy night

even a drop of wine from now on. She really had a bad alcohol personality! He had never seen a woman who would be so dreadful after drinking. How could she like to tear other's clothes when she was

Her face blushed,

you want

a little flustered

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