choso!-/

*[usser] was in the living room of her house, with her husband, Choso. They were on the couch watching a movie, [Usser] was sitting on Choso's lap, pressing her back to the boy's chest, however... he was somewhat distant from her, which seemed strange to her. The girl, after a few minutes already bored with her behavior, crossed her arms still over hers, huffing slightly and then speaking in a somewhat low tone *

—The other wouldn't treat me like that.

Choso, upon hearing what came out of his wife's mouth, put his hands on [Usser's] hip so he could bring her closer to him and whisper something serious in a dominant tone: "But you know he wouldn't do it to you like me, "I wouldn't touch you like me either and you know it perfectly." [Usser] she felt a chill run through her body because of the tone in which she spoke choso.

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