"And do you like having a pervert for a husband?"
Luis's fingers began their mischief. Lily moaned and trembled as she spoke.
Her movements grew weak. After a moment of thought, she sighed. "Honey, maybe you should focus your energy on Big Sister instead. Little Sister is so young, still in school..."
Even she didn't sound convinced saying that.
Today, she'd seen the adoring look in her sister's eyes, her expression of gratitude and happiness. A girl's heart is full of poetry, especially at that age, when romantic feelings bloom.
A woman's intuition was clear—she knew that if something were to happen, she probably couldn't stop it.
"Don't worry. I'll let things take their natural course."
Luis said ambiguously, licking his lips with a lecherous grin. "Baby wife, do you want it..."
"Yes... but the liniment!!"
"That's enough. Any more and I'll rub my skin raw."
Luis sat up and held her, looking at her stunningly beautiful face. He kissed her excitedly.
