When Luc and Neto left, Toli was the only one left in the box.


    She saw Toli lying on the couch, sleeping unconscious, and couldn’t help but feel a little worried.


    “Is it OK to let him sleep here alone?”


    “What is … afraid of on your own turf … …”


    Neto, although he pretended to faint while drinking with Marco at the end, had already drunk a lot before, and at that moment the aftertaste was so strong that he started to speak with his big tongue. The head.


    Luc rarely sees it that way.


    She hadn’t been out socialising much before, sometimes she drank more, sometimes less, but she didn’t really get drunk, and Luc didn’t know how much she could really drink.


    Neto walked a little shakily out, pushing hard against the wall directly, and in a loud voice: “Where is the door? Why doesn’t the door open?”


    “…”


    Luc knew he was probably too drunk to know.


    She couldn’t help herself and reached out to pull him, “We’re out of the box now, follow me”.


    Neto immediately jerked his hand away as if he had been electrocuted: “Who are you? Get out of my way, I’m a family man.


    Luc stiffened, it turned out that Neto was just like those drunks over there, drunk as a skunk.


    He looked coldly at Neto and said: “Luc”.


    Neto looked at her in fascination for a few seconds before smiling and saying: “Luc, my wife, my wife Luc …”.


    The next moment, however, he jerked backwards.


    His eyes cleared for a moment and he said with a straight face: “You’re too ugly, you’re not my wife”.


    “Neto!” Luc clenched her fist, she wanted so badly to punch someone.


    “You are not my wife, I have to call my wife”. Neto said as he fumbled with his phone to find him.


    Luc watched him dial a number without even looking at his phone.


    I don’t know if I understood myself, but I saw that Neto put the phone to his ear and said at the top of his lungs: “Honey … I’m drunk, you’reing to pick me up … what did you say? … louder …”


    Luc approached him and was about to take the phone from him when, unbeknownst to her, Neto pressed the speaker button and, before she could hang up the phone, she heard a familiar voice: “It’s your father”.


    From the looks of it, it really is Innocent.


    Luc hastily snatches the phone from Neto’s hand and hangs up, confiscating it in the process.


    Neto was not happy and reached over to grab her. Luc red at him and pped him on the head: “Neto, behave yourself or I’ll divorce you tomorrow.


    Neto was instantly good and gave her a condescending look, then said something that made Luc want to beat him to a pulp.


    “After a divorce, you don’t marry well in a second marriage”.


    “Neto, you say one more fucking word and I’ll cut your dick off.”


    Neto shrank back, his hands unconsciously covering the ce where his cock was, and looked at her with a horrified expression, not daring to say a word.


    Luc didn’t hold back and burst outughing.


    It is a lot of fun.


    I had never seen Neto so weakened, I had to take a picture of him.


    Luc took a very small picture of Neto covering something, and then brought it back to the floor.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.


    …


    Early the next morning.


    Neto woke up, confused for a moment, to realise that he was lying in the bedroom of his t.


    The only memory of the night before was that he had pretended to be drunk and passed out.


    What happened next, I didn’t really remember.


    The seat next to her is empty, indicating that Luc has got up.


    He scratched his head and, before he could wake up, he shouted at the top of his lungs: “Wife!


    Luc walked in with her sober soup and saw this scene.


    Neto’s hair is dishevelled and it looks as if it has notpletely cleared up.


    It reminded him of his cousin’s little boy, who woke up every day and also sat up in bed calling out to his mother, waiting for her to dress him.


    Neto seems too big for his cousin’s son.


    “Go wash up and drink this.” Luc sat on the edge of the bed and, by the look of confusion on his face, she knew he was not fully awake.


    Neto stared at her for two seconds before pulling her into his arms to kiss her.


    Luc resisted with disgust: “Go and wash, it stinks”.


    Neto smiled mischievously: “It smells good, I just smelled it myself, you gave me a bath, hehehe”.


    Neto, as such, seems somewhat na?ve.


    Luc could not resist the onught of male sexuality.


    The two slumped on the bed for a while, waiting for the leftover soup to cool before Luc pushed Neto into the bathroom.


    He took the sober soup to the kitchen to heat it up and prepared breakfast before Neto had already washed and changed,ing down fresh and clean.


    Neto sat moncler outlet online in the dining room, watching the tes of tomato sauce being served back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen, and sighed in his heart that it was good to have a wife.


    When Luc came over and sat down, she was a little surprised to see Neto staring at her.


    She pushed the sobering soup towards him and said, “You still have to drink this first, don’t keep looking at me, it’s not like you’ve never seen it before”.


    Neto took the sober soup and drank it in one gulp.


    The taste is not really good.


    It was at that moment that the doorbell rang.


    Luc was about to get up when Neto was already on his feet: “I’m going to go”.


    When he opened the door and saw that it was Toli, Neto’s first reaction was to m it shut.


    They were having breakfast and when that Toli guy arrived, he must have rubbed it in.


    Toli was with Neto for a long time, so he didn’t learn the good things, but he was quick to learn.


    He shouted, “Third sister-inw,” before closing the door.


    Neto gave her a stern look and pressed the door panel, trying to close it, which Toli, of course, vowed not to do.


    The two men were struggling through the door panel when they heard Luc’s voice from inside: “Is Toli here?


    Neto did not hesitate to say: “Not him, you heard wrong”.


    Luc thought Neto’s voice sounded a little muffled, got up and went to the door just in time to see tworge men struggling on either side of the door through a gap.


    Luc was brought to tears, how can someone so old still act like a child?


    Toli saw Luc through a small half-open door and hurried to say, “Third sister-inw, it’s me, it’s Toli. ”


    “…” Luc believes that Toli has a talent for ying bitter scenes.


    “Let him go, what are you doing? Toli at least calls you ‘brother’, you can’t give her a break!” Luc reached over and pped Neto’s hand away.


    Neto reluctantly let go and opened the door to let Toli in.


    Toli was wearing a cute red jumper today.


    He came in carrying a cloth bag and held out his hand to Luc: “Third sister-inw, you forgot to take the money you earned yesterday.