665 Buds

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"Milady calm down okay?" Darryl was a bit in panic when his wife had taken hold of the knife. He wanted to laugh at the situation but how could he when Xhemin was ready to cut his balls, "It's not what you think it is. Let me explain first, besides, you cut my balls. How am I supposed to make you happy without it?"

"I'll be greatly happy and fulfilled when I cut it," She said with eyes shining like a mad woman. She was already directing the knife to her husband, not wanting to listen with all of his please. "Besides, those balls are useless already. They won't give us any children anymore,"

"Don't say that. They are still very useful," Darryl defended, determined to keep his distance.  "They can make you warm at night," he surely did not miss to give her a wild vicious smile as he said that.