"No, Lily is right there."
"It's okay. Just bear with it."
She was in a difficult situation, and she reluctantly agreed with me.
I then rewarded Kristina with my superb lovemaking skills.
When I finished, she was like a dehydrated fish, completely exhausted.
"Brother, carry me up..."
"What did you call me?"
"Brother... oh, no, husband..."
"Correct answer!"
I nodded.
I carried her back to the bed, using my right hand as her pillow, holding her tightly. "Are you comfortable?"
She gave me a look, weakly saying, "Aren't you embarrassed?"
"How is this embarrassing? You helped me..."
She quickly covered my mouth. "Shut up, don't say it!"
I nodded repeatedly. "Mm, I won't say it!"
"Kristina..."
"You asked me to call you husband, but you call me by my name. No, you have to change the address."
At this moment, Kristina was like a coquettish little girl, hanging on to me like an octopus.
"I just like calling you by your name."
"You're a pervert!"
