被男人吃奶很爽的毛片

"Princess of the Green Tower" means Darya.

I've already told my wives.

When I was younger, my ex-wife ran me down with an employee, wondered if I was going to hit the store or die, that Carlo saved me there, that I met a little princess at his house, the green tower - that wasn't an old story, and that I owe it to continue now.

"Yes, you were more beautiful than the last time I saw you"

For the first time in a month, Darya was incredibly gorgeous.

Young generations can rapidly transform, motivated by thoughts and enthusiasm.

My age is up there and I can see it. What a blur that is.

"Well, shall we go home? You promised to see the night sky while we were drinking wine tonight."

"If it was your job, I would have liked to see you again..."

"I have decided to keep my word. You can put your promise to your wife behind you when life is at stake and when there is an urgent call for the Royal Castle."

Said Osvaldo, his wife laughed with joy.

But I know that the laugh is not eternal.

The status of owner of a magic conductor store for nobility, chairman of a chamber of commerce with access to the royal castle, and baron.

Only more titles than when you were younger, but whether you can stop people is another story.

Leaving with his disciple by his ex-wife was a blue-hearted thunderbolt.

I never thought that my wife, who had sworn her love to death, would abandon herself, or that her disciple, who trusted her enough to leave the store to her, would betray her, as much as a grain of sand.

Thanks to Carlo, I got back on my feet, remarried, and took a disciple.

But the two disciples that followed also told his wife.

Are the wives attractive, or did they look like they were making the wives unhappy?

No, most of all, I guess there's something missing from me, it seemed that way.

So I even did what I could think of, what I could do.

He seems to be the shopkeeper, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and the baron - how long has that back stretch been on the board, apparently? Quite well, he has earned fame and admiration as a successful man.

But I still don't know the right answer when it comes to making my wives happy and staying next door all the time.

I can't even throw up on my wife about this.

"… Sir, do you consider the Chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce to be the Fourth Lady?

"No way."

Soon, Ermelinda asked herself straight away, rebelling against the old days.

I immediately denied it, but its edgy eyes, just a little suspicious.

"I think Chairman Rossetti is your husband's type of preference?

"It's certainly within my taste, but on boulders. I don't want my friends beating me up in the afterlife, and I'm sorry that big, black-haired dogs kill me in the world."

"Well......"

Ermelinda laughed loudly.

It seems that it was in the bumps that I metaphorically metaphorically metaphored Wolfe into a big, black-haired dog.

"How's Elle? They wore glasses today, but you've seen them several times when you came to the store, haven't you?

Ask about Wolfe, nicknamed his wife.

But Ermelinda shook her neck sideways with a boring beard.

"It's not within your liking. At least you have silver hair, silver eyes, and you have to be much older."

"Much narrower, but I'd appreciate that hobby."

To his wife's cut back, Osvaldo raised the white flag.

"Speaking of which, when I dropped you off, your husband seemed wary?

"Yeah, just a little bit. I enjoyed making fun of young people."

"If you do too much, you'll be resented"

"I'm resented by the most beautiful young man in Wang Du... you're where you want to be. It's your husband, so at least that's it."

"If you come with my husband already... he's really a child"

The next thing that made me laugh was myself.

There is no objection to this, even if he is treated as a child by his wife, who is over twenty years younger.

"But... what would you do if The Princess of the Green Tower came to your husband's senses?

"I'm going to consider it positively, but it's never going to happen."

The fairy crystal glasses and Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelet that Wolf wore.

Darya, who lacks magic and skill, doesn't have to be sure why she made it.

However, as for the young man who still doesn't seem to have the confidence he's envisioned, he wanted to put a little kick in his back.

Later, next to Darya, I realized that it might be more interesting to observe with a smile.

"My husband's 'unlikely' is not much of a thing," he said.

"Is that Katerina, or Fiore?

"It's both of you. The Third Lady said it couldn't be, because you picked me up."

"It's your charm about that. I don't think I picked it up or anything. Because you have come as a wife with love."

"Thank you. But if your husband wants one more, I'll be fine."

The loose, edgy eyes are not like Dahlia's.

Ermelinda's is an irreplaceable fever for herself. Both Katerina's green (surikoku) and Fiore's young leaf color are the same.

It would be foolish to want any more.

"No, because affection, whether you give it or get it, is fully on time"

"Really? I'm... I'm still short."

Osvaldo laughed back heartily at the woman's compelling (frightening) grin.

"Be sincere and work hard."