Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named
Don't tease me, baby



"I hope you're here." Rea said while bringing Abel to the guest room.


Yes, Rea did decide to hold Abel for a while because the woman was not too familiar with the ins and outs of the city. Zain also did not mind that Abel was the wife's sister. After all, their homes are also too large if only two people live. That woman was only there for a while, wasn't she?


Abel's mouth opened slightly when he saw the appearance of such a luxurious room. Let's just say the room was three times the size of his room in the village.


The guest room is as big and as good as this. What about the main room? Abel thought in his heart.


"If you're tired, take a break. My room is upstairs. If you need anything, just meet Bik Ade, he's my assistant. The room is next door." Rea smiled broadly. "You know? I'm glad you came here. I have wanted to have a brother for a long time. You're my only brother."


Abel smiled knots which then nodded slowly.


"Rest." Rea rubbed Abel's shoulder before leaving.


In the room, Zain came out of the bathroom after cleaning his sticky body. The man looked so sexy with a small towel around his waist. With a sensual gesture, he dried his hair with a small towel. Rea who had just entered was smiling mischievously, then approached Zain and stuck to his back.


Zain looked back with his charming smile.


"Why not wait for me? I want to shower with you." Rea flicked her lips.


"I thought you'd be busy with that cousin of yours."


Rea smiled faintly. "You are so fragrant."


"I knew. Let go first, let me get dressed." Pinta Zayn. But Rea even harder hugging him.


"In a moment, let me inhale the scent of your body until satisfied." His ink while sticking his nose to the skin of the back of the husband. Even with an ignorant smile, Rea gave a seductive kiss.


"Don't tease me, baby." Furious Zain.


"I'm not flirting with you, just marking possession here." Sahut Rea smiled mischievously while playing her spring finger on the husband's back.


"That's the same." Zain turned around. Looking at the beautiful face of the wife. While Rea was so focused on looking at her husband's checkered stomach while biting the tip of the lips.


Zain smiled amusedly as he looked at his wife's cute expression. "Tell me if you want it, baby. You're free to touch it, it's all yours."


Rea looked up. "But the doctor still hasn't allowed us to do it."


Zain laughed softly. "What are you thinking, huh? I said you were free to touch it. Can't you imagine anything else?"


Instantly Rea's face was red to withstand the embarrassment. Then buried his face in the chest of Zain's field. "Evil."


Zain smiled. "Are we trying to do it again? It's been over two weeks."


Rea looked up again. "What can? What if baby's health is compromised again?"


"We do it slowly." Whisper Zain. Rea was smiling happily accompanied by a small nod.


Without much thought Zain warmed his wife's body to the bed. Support that beautiful body underneath.


"I haven't had a shower yet." Chirp Rea.


"Let me clean you up." Zain kissed on his wife's lips. Then the kiss went down even further. And stopped at the wife's neck. Give some ownership marks there. Rea closed her eyes, enjoying every touch of her husband.


"I love the smell of your body, it's so sweet." Zain's whisper was right in Rea's ear. Give me a kiss there. Rea also m*nd*s*h small. Her closed and open eyes added a sexy impression in Zain's eyes.


Slowly but surely Zain stripped the entire cloth attached to his female body. Both of them were swept away in a hot kiss. Rea continued to scream small as her husband's hands increasingly moved mischievously.


Rea pushed her husband's chest field and instantly swapped positions to be on top. Zain was shocked by his wife's aggressiveness. But the next second he gave a slanted smile. And both of them were swept away in a burning wave of love. Channeling all the longings that had been buried.


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The next morning, Rea came out of the room humming. Carefully he went down the stairs and went to the kitchen.


"Not finished Bik?"


Bik Ade turned his head, then smiled kindly. "A little more, Him. It's really early this morning, got a special gift last night?"


Rea smiled shyly. "More special than special, Bik."


"Bibik knows, His. It looks right around his neck, a lot of bad mosquito bites."


Rea was surprised to hear it, quickly he covered his neck with the collar of a shirt. Bik Ade laughed.


"Shut. Don't be too honest too, Bik. His name is also late."


"Bibik understands the pregnant hormone is a bit strange, Nya. No need to be ashamed."


Rea laughed crisply. "Bibik can do it. I'm so hungry, what's cooking?" Rea looked towards the pan.


"It's just omelette fried rice this morning, yeah. Auntie's bad luck too."


"No papa, this is enough. It's delicious, it's fragrant."


Bik Ade smiled. "The lady sat down in the dining room, and then she was done."


"Yes Bibik baubel. Oh yeah, Abel hasn't been out of the room, Bik?"


"I don't think so yet, Nya. Bibik hasn't seen." Answer Bik Ade while stirring his flagship fried rice. Rea is also mangosteen.


"Bik, make orange juice as usual. But this time, don't use sugar. It's a little thick for him."


"Ready, New. But if you're angry, madam."


A few minutes later everyone gathered in the dining room. Zain also looks neat in his office suit. The man glanced at the wife who was busy playing the device while sipping a glass of juice.


"What are you drinking? Where's the milk? You don't drink it anymore?" Zain asked looked at Rea seriously. And that caught Rea and Abel's attention of course.


Rea roasted the horse. "This morning I didn't want to drink milk, so I switched to juice."


Zain still gave the same look. Then he took a glass of juice that Rea was drinking. Suddenly Rea looks panicked. Plus Zain tasted the juice. The man's forehead immediately shriveled.


"What drink is this? Bik, replace it with milk immediately. There is no rejection. You always ignore my words, but not this time." Zain Strictly. Rea bit the tip of her lips. He was not satisfied with drinking the fresh drink. The glass with a sad look.


I just drank half, huhu.


"Good, Sir." Sahut Bik Ade glanced at Rea before going to the kitchen.


"Em. That's why I drink it. Can I taste it a little more?"


"Nope, finish your breakfast. After that drink milk."


Rea flicked her lips. Stingy husband. He grumbled while continuing his breakfast that had been delayed lazily.


Abel has been stealing glances at Zain. But the man seemed to not care about her. Oh my God, it turns out that city people are handsome. What else is wearing that cloak. Not to mention her thick pockets, if I could have a husband like her. Maybe my life will be more secure.


"Darling, today I'm taking Abel around town. Can you?" Rea looked at Zain expectantly.


Zain did not answer. "May, the driver will drive you." Zain's Disconnect.


"Darling, I can...."


"Wear the driver or don't have to leave the house." Sela Zain who managed to make Rea shut up. "It's for your own good."


Rea sighed. "All right."


"Hm. I'm done." Zain got up from his seat. "I'm leaving."


Rea also woke up, grabbed the hand of the husband and kissed him with a friendly. "Be careful."


Zain nodded, then frowned his wife no less friendly. "Call me wherever you are."


"Yes bauble. There you go, make a lot of money so I can keep shopping." Guru Rea's.


"Do as you please, my money won't run out even if you buy a mall."


"Curtain, I'm flattered, Mr. Arrogant's."


Zain smiled sweetly, then kissed the wife's cheek. "I'm leaving."


Rea nodded obediently. Before leaving Zain gave a friendly smile to Abel as a morning greeting. Then he rushed out of there.


Rea sat back down and continued his unfinished breakfast.


"Re, how do you feel having a husband like that?"


Rea turned to look at his cousin. "Obviously, what's wrong?"


Abel raised both his shoulders. "Sometimes I envy you. You were born into a successful family, you have a rich husband. I thought you were so happy."


Rea laughed crisply hearing that. "Maybe you don't know the bitter taste that I've felt before, I've been rejected by him quite frankly."


Abel was surprised to hear that. "Rejected?"


Rea nodded. "The reason is because I'm ugly."


"Then how did you get married?"


"Stupid."


"Ah." Abel also nodded in understanding. "But I see now he loves you so much."


"Yes, it's the result of my struggle. My husband is picky, he likes beautiful and sexy women. Therefore I always look beautiful and dress sexy when at home. All men will be lulled if the wife gives good service. Prove it yourself."


"But my husband is not that kind of person. He doesn't even care if I'm naked. I tried it once.


Rea laughed crisply. "It doesn't matter, but he's able to hold it. There was a man who was not tempted when he saw delicious food in front of his eyes. Or maybe your husband is gay?"


Abel was silent for a moment. "Is that possible?"


"Can you ever meet her boyfriend?"


Abel shakes. "I've only heard him call someone so fondly."


"I think your husband's really gay. You should investigate. Didn't you also marry because of an arranged marriage?"


"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Abel's. "But I don't think that's true. It feels so weird that my husband is gay."


"Nothing is impossible in this world, Bel. You better investigate."


"Yes, I'll try."


Rea smiled faintly.