C144 Very tired

Letta stepped down from the bed and stood before Marco, who was now gazing at every inch of her body. Marco smiled as if proud of the artwork he had painted on Letta’s body.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Letta said, causing Marco to shrug as if indifferent.

“What’s the problem? I’m just looking at my own wife’s body,” Marco said, making her roll her eyes lazily.

“Come here,” Letta said