Because of the compulsion

The Aggressive Viona

"I wanted to teach her a lesson, but instead I was surprised by her behavior."

Rio was only speechless listening to Marshal's complaints. Her employer looks fucked right now. Before leaving instead mendrama that made Rio embarrassed himself to be near them. Fortunately it did not continue because Marshal got a call from his father.

Viona looked really upset. But, he was only silent when the Marshal chose to leave him and immediately left for the office. Inside the car Marshal told Rio everything. Let out all the feelings that started to get irregular again. Viona must have been getting upset with her husband.

Arriving at the office, Marshal immediately went up to his room. Vishnu had been waiting since half an hour ago. Marshal hastily stepped up, there is an important thing that they will discuss.

"Sorry, Pa. My wife was a little fussy."

Vishnu laughed at his son's complaint. Marshal arrived late, reasoned with his wife's fussy attitude, obviously he would not believe it. All he knew, his daughter-in-law would not be like that. But, looking at the look on Marshal's face now, he also felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"How many days are you going to go?"

"Maybe one to two weeks, Pa." Marshal sat on the sofa in his room, next to Vishnu sat down.

"Is that enough?"

"It seems like enough, Pa."

"When are you guys leaving?"

"After my wife's graduation. Four more days."

Vishnu nodded his head and smiled. "So, how many souls do you need papa? Is Rio going to go there?"

Marshal nodded quickly. "Rio's coming with me. He's already arranged for some people to replace me temporarily. But I need Papa's help, too. Afraid that there will be unexpected obstacles, I must be ready to overcome them."

"All right." Vishnu opened the phone, typing a message to his believers to obey Marshal's wishes. "If you knew you'd bring your daughter-in-law some fun, you'd be happy, Chal."

"My wife doesn't know about this, Pa."

"Why?" Seeing Marshal grinning, Vishnu understood. He chuckles. "Want to surprise, yeah."

***

"No kiss, again?" It had been two days of Marshal attitude like that, Viona started to not take it anymore. "Do you not love me?"

The marshal grabbed the nape of his wife, pulling Viona's head to get closer. He landed a kiss on Viona's forehead quickly. Just stick, not impregnated as usual. Viona doesn't seem to like it. Does that mean that Viona is getting used to her kiss? Usually Viona will not want if Marshal gives a lot of kisses. But this time it was different. Lately Viona's attitude has always been unexpected.

Viona looked at the Marshal who had entered the house first. Though Viona welcomed her return with good intentions, hoping to get an apology from Marshal and her husband was no longer cold. It turns out it's still.

After being followed, Marshal was still silent. Served for bathing and dressing, Marshal still did not want to make a sound.

Her husband still doesn't want to be soft. Viona had to find another way to persuade him.

"Darling?" Marshal looked puzzled, Viona pulled her hand quickly walking towards the bed.

"Shut up and don't ask too many questions!"

The marshal lapsed onto the bed as Viona pushed her body violently. "Darling? What's－" Marshal's eyes rounded sharply seeing Viona grinning and rising above her body. He shook his head quickly. What would Viona do to him?

"Darling?" Marshal's getting worried. Viona was just silent on top of her body, displaying a hard-to-understand look. What happened to Viona? He looks very different.

Only a silent look at Viona's gaze that turned lightning. Wielding and fierce.

"Are you angry because of the words I said the other day or don't love your wife, Chal? Her anger went on for days like this. You guaranteed me to keep, keep avoiding. What's my fault?" Viona's gaze turned soft, looking down at her husband's body.

Marshal was stunned as Viona's hand went down the chest of her pajama-clad field. His breathing was starting to calm down now. Viona's flickers infiltrated and unbuttoned her pajamas one by one. Marshal started pounding, what would his wife do?

"You've guaranteed me days, don't you miss your wife's touch?"

Marshal was stunned to hear it. Is Viona teasing him?

"I can't stand your cold attitude anymore, Chal. I hate. I don't like you like this."

Marshal's face looked up as Viona walked down the neck, rising up to her jaw. A gentle and seductive touch. Viona looked very aggressive this time. Normally if Marshal were to explore he would be timid, but now he's the one who's acting. A very significant change.

"Am I heavy?"

Marshal opened his eyes for a moment, shaking his head. He also just touched her touch. He shook his head slowly, still silent and seemingly calm, even though his breathing was already irregular.

"Do you like it?"

Marshal nodded slowly like a obedient cat, as Viona peed her jaw and got down the neck.

"Darling?"

"Shut up!" Viona covered the mouth of the Marshal with her hands. He still overlaps the Marshal's body, making it easy to control the situation. Fortunately Marshal was only speechless, not dodging, so Viona could easily do silly things to persuade him.

Marshal was completely shocked by his wife's current change. He could only remain silent under Viona's power. Wanting to strike back, he couldn't, just letting Viona do her act well.

"Chal ...."

Marshal opened his eyes again hearing a call like a sigh in his ear. His eyes were sharply rounded as he turned his gaze slightly lowered. He swallowed a rough spit. Viona was as brave as it teased her, even unbuttoning her own upper shirt, displaying a very tempting hill.

It's insanity. Marshal clenched his hands, wanting to squeeze the sprai was no longer able to bear all the behavior of his wife. But, he kept his restraint, letting Viona do whatever she wanted. He wanted to see how naughty Viona was right now.

Viona touched the lips of the Marshal gently. At first it was just a light kiss, another kiss, until several times the kiss landed on his lips. But, over time began to stick to and demanding. All Marshal could do was retaliate as demanded. He would not dominate, rather restrain himself from getting out of control.

It's getting crazy. The Marshal's hand clenched firmly, unable to bear it any longer. He wanted to grab Viona's nape and deepen it, but could not. He must hold back.

"Chal."

Suddenly the link is released. Marshal looked disappointed, looking at Viona who was even grinning. Viona moved slowly over the Marshal's body, rubbing her own wet lips. Viona again wriggled to make Marshal even more unable to stand it. Marshal's jaw has tightened to withstand the more intense turmoil even the more powerful he feels. Moreover, Viona instead moved irregularly over her body with a very tempting look, biting her lower lip.

"I thought you were cold because you didn't like me anymore. Turns out you still miss my touch, hm?"

Marshal gulped his saliva again looking at Viona's behavior. His breath was already hunting and his body was getting cold hot.

Viona's head lowered, hugging and pinning her face on the Marshal's neck. He kissed the passage twice, then whispered softly, "Don't be held back! I know he's already tense."

Shit! The marshal instantly flipped over Viona's body quickly. Snatching his wife's lips ferocious with the flames of passion that had soared. "I'll make sure you can't walk tomorrow morning!"

"God ...."