Chapter 220. Their Tent Is Shaking

"Really?" Barbara tilted her head. Her eyes narrowed. "But you enjoyed the view, right? I mean ...."

Barbara placed her hands a few inches in front of her chest. "Her things are very beautiful. As a woman, I'm even in awe of her."

Philip flicked Barbara's forehead lightly. Barbara let out a small squeal and blinked.

"Philip! Why did you do it?" Barbara rubbed her forehead.

"So that your brain becomes clear again. Never praise other people, Babe. I don't like it. You just have to praise me. You like my breasts, right?"

Philip patted his left chest while raising his eyebrows. "You like lying here."

Hearing her husband's joke, Barbara laughed. "Philip, you can't compare the body structure of men and women. They are different."

"Yeah, they’re absolutely different. Mine is full of muscles and hard, while yours is very soft and tender."

"Philip!" Barbara slapped away the naughty fingers that had just tickled her. "Don't be impolite! Respect