
Sorry, if the part feels less readable or logic flawed. Zhao was inexperienced, so didn't know anything. It's just a guess. Remember, yes, "Just think about it"!
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Remember, just think! Zhao was embarrassed to have such an estimate. I have never heard of wkwk. Bye, ah, shame! Sinkπππππ
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"Darling ...." Marshal glanced at his wife's innocent back, rubbing it gently with his fingers. He smiled triumphantly. What he was currently feeling could not be described with words. Very-very happy! Because not only was Viona the first for her, but she was also the first for Viona.
He was nervous, of course. Hence he chose to do it under the temaran lights to hide his nervousness. He hesitated to do it too. He was afraid that it would not be to his wife's wishes, unable to satisfy Viona. But, it turned out that everything was going well, even though it was their first time.
"Why?" The marshal justifies the blanket covering Viona's plain body. He hugged her from behind. Since what they did was done, Viona was unwilling to turn to him again. He was reluctant to look at the Marshal and instead chose to show his innocent back. "You're not sorry, are you?" Marshal's worried about himself if Viona stays like this.
"Darling?" Marshal was not happy because his wife did not come. He flips Viona's body to face her. "Darling, what's wrong with you?" She was very surprised to see Viona crying while facing her.
Viona shook her head, wiped away the tears and hugged the same still innocent body of her husband under the blanket.
Marshal rubbed his back gently, so worried. He gave a light peck on his wife's head. "Why? Does it still hurt?" tanyanya was full of worry. It's possible that Viona still feels pain. Marshal still remembered how the look of pain that appeared on his wife's pretty face as she tried to unite their bodies. She was afraid of the prolonged pain and Viona regretted having done so.
"Darling?" Marshal forces Viona to look at him. However, Viona again cried, although not heard the stuffing made Marshal feel guilty. "It hurts, huh? How am I supposed to not get sick again?"
Viona chose to immerse her face in the chest of her husband's field. If Marshal keeps asking like that, Viona gets embarrassed. He cried because he still could not believe that he was his wife Marshal. Viona could not believe that she had already managed to become a full-fledged wife. She's not a girl anymore. He's already owned by the Marshal, there's no way he can escape it. There is a sense of joy and happiness. Viona had no regrets at all, as what her husband asked her. He just didn't expect, he would give everything for the Marshal. Body and soul.
"Darling?" Viona looked up, Marshal rubbed his wife's face. Wiping tears and sweat on his wife's forehead. Marshal tidied Viona's hair in a limp, clinging to sweat. He kissed her warm forehead and thanked her. "Is it still sick?"
Viona shook her head, giving a faint smile. She pushed Marshal's shoulder as her husband wanted to snatch her lips back. "I'm tired, Chal," he lamented in a hoarse tone.
Marshal nodded, smiling. She hugged Viona's body tightly, giving a kiss on her head affectionately. "Sleep, yeah!"
Viona nodded as she was extremely exhausted at the moment. The night has changed, soon dawn will come. He was very tired and wanted to rest. Fortunately Marshal was willing to understand his circumstances, so he did not ask for it anymore. Honestly speaking, Viona was embarrassed to remember the thing that happened to them just now. He had a hard time forgetting about it and could still feel the former Marshal core residing within his body.
"Why, Honey?" Marshal who had closed his eyes, even pierced with the head of Viona who continued to shake in his chest. Viona's embrace was also getting tighter, making Marshal so distant. "Sleep, yeah. It's dawn, one more hour must be the Adhan. I'm gonna take a little nap. It can be done early in the morning. How, hm?" Marshal chuckles gets a pecking pin on the waist. She knew, Viona's face must have turned red, if she had said that. Just like when the Marshal asked to repeat it again and again, just now.
Viona rubbed her former pinch on Marshal's waist, which was late complaining. A long time ago, the new Marshal said that Viona's pinch was sick. Slowly Viona rubbed the marks until drowsiness attacked. He hopes that when he wakes up, the morning welcomes cheerfully and Marshal is still faithful with him, feeling a warm morning without reproach.
However, his hope did not materialize. When she woke up, Viona did not see her husband. He frowned because the sunlight that entered through the curtain gap was very blinding to the eyes. Glancing at the clock, he was instantly aghast awake until the blanket sagged from his body, displaying his still innocent chest.
Half eight. Viona woke up late. He had intended to sleep for an hour, but in fact he was slumbering.
"Nhh ...." Viona moved her crumpled body. Extremely painful. "The chal!" She called her husband because he needed help. But, Marshal did not come. Is he in the bathroom? If so, why didn't Marshal wake her earlier. Viona is bad luck for dawn prayers.
Already called several times with a loud tone, Marshal did not come. Viona was upset. Where's her husband? Is he having breakfast downstairs?
"JUST ...!" Viona shouted again louder. But, it is useless if Marshal is outside the room. No matter how loud she screamed, Marshal would not hear her because their room was soundproofed.
Viona had to go on her own. He complained of aches and pains while moving. Not to mention the unpleasant taste in his groin was very disturbing. He's hard to walk. Very slowly he arrived in the bathroom because he had to limp in withstanding the discomfort that sometimes still feels sore. Hhh, it turns out like this is what it feels like. Viona thinks it'll be as good as people say. But, what he was going through was excruciating. His body was like a pile of rocks, maybe. Sick and very painful.
Out of the bathroom, she still did not find her husband. Viona sighed tiredly looking at her room she had just realized, it turned out to be very messy. His clothes and the Marshal were still scattered. Not to mention the terrible state of the bed. Viona was confused as to where to clean it up from.
"The chal!" She was upset that her husband was not visible. Viona couldn't walk properly, still feeling bad. He needed help, but the Marshal left him instead.
Angan Viona wants to be like the couple told. They make out in the morning. Greeted warmly by the husband and carried everywhere after performing the first night. Huh, in fact he's not like that. Marshal doesn't know himself, he doesn't know where he's going. Viona gets upset by herself in the room. Moving is difficult too.
A red tinge appeared on Viona's face when she saw the bloodstains on her bed sheet. Hhh, she recalled the ferocity of her husband last night. How he pasrahnya in the spice and even sound disgusting, even a scream is not good out of his lips. Viona must be crazy. He could have remembered his proposal with the marshal last night. Her brain began to be disturbed, especially considering the Marshal's face was full of satisfaction, Viona felt proud of herself.
"Hufhh, Astagfirullah!" Viona shook her head casting away the shadows last night. She was upset that her husband had not come. I don't know where her husband is. It hasn't appeared in a long time either. Just look later if Marshal comes, Viona will ....
What will hayoo?