me, you, and him

The sun began to peak brightly, the scorching heat was felt on the crown of the head of everyone who passed on the street. Chasing hope when it's hot and welcoming back when the sun descends on the bed and hides.

Jelita leaned on her husband's shoulder who was busy threading her fingers on the smartphone board that she was holding, occasionally Jelita's slender fingers moved spoiledly along her husband's thighs and sometimes made circles around his thighs which were covered by the cloth trousers his husband was wearing.

Danil was still silent but his handsome face flashed a smile. This is indeed his wife's habit, if she feels bored on a meal trip, she will make her husband a target for boredom. This time Danil tried his best not to be influenced by what his wife was doing, the pants he was wearing felt tight due to the behavior of his wife's fingers.