Letting My Wife Be A Surrogate
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In the third year of our marriage, I couldn't stand the sexless relationship anymore, so I slipped some drugs into my wife’s soup.
Cindy's cheeks became flushed, her eyes became hazy, and she gave me a seductive look.
This was the first time she had behaved like this around me...
However, when she realized that it was me, she grabbed my throat, furious.
"I told you, my career is my top priority right now. Romance should be set aside first. How could you drug my soup? Do you only think with your lower body?!"
