A big, beautiful wife was forced by my uncle to fight shrimp many times in the middle of a kime-sek. glaze, ntr. true love.

She has been married to her wife for five years. I have lived so far, supported by serious and relentless love. to see such a love break in disgust... One day, a chime rang at the front door and there was Mr. Ippei, his uncle, who greeted him. He was driven out of the house because of a fight, so he asked for a while to stay. I put a deadline of only one week, but it seems that there was a moment between my uncle and love ... My uncle, whose affection for love touched anger, used glazes, aromas, tea, alcohol... in many ways, i've been jealous of the body of love...