Because of the compulsion

The Tokyo Tower

I don't know how many styles they tried. Marshal just follows all his wife's will. The moment Viona wanted this style, she would be obedient and put on an expression as attractive as possible.

Rio's memotrait patiently, looking as comfortable as he is smiling himself looking at the camera shot in his hand. Seeing Marshal and Viona's happy expression, Rio felt happy with his new profession as a photographer. Yeah, they're taking pictures, guys. Not Anuu ...

In front of the Tokyo Tower which emits a beautiful light from its moving lights showing an elegant light, they are now capturing a beautiful moment that they will somehow be able to feel.

Marshal hugged Viona's body from behind, slid her head near Viona's neck, and put a lip on her cheek.

"One, two ...." And Rio took a picture of them looking friendly.

Marshal parsed his embrace, thinking about what other style they should be posing. Viona was also still smiling, holding her hand while occasionally noticing the beautifully glowing tower on the romantic night at the moment.

Viona approached, whispering to the Marshal with a whimper. Marshal of course was shocked. Every request his wife made, he would be shocked and almost have a heart attack.

Viona asks for a pose while hugging and.

Marshal immediately shook his head firmly. Poor Rio who was memotrait her. He must have been envious since then, lest he resist envy even more, if he had to capture the moment they kissed under the moon at night.

Rio is not single, but still pity. Because her boyfriend is not coming. If he wants to, what should he do? There's no way Rio's venting it on the walls of the hotel, right?

"Again," whispered Viona again, looking very ignorant twisting her eyes.

Marshal shook his head again, immediately grabbed Viona's hand and kissed her gently.

Rio captured that moment. When Viona looked up at the Marshal, noticing her hands clinging to her husband's lips, she smiled.

Uuh, why are they so sweet? rio whispered inwardly, feeling envious looking at his master. Knowing it would be like this, maybe Rio will not refuse the Marshal's offer to take his lover along for the holiday. At the very least, he still had a partner to shed the envy that became spiteful at the moment.

"We're back at the hotel, huh?"

Viona looks unwilling, her lips are cute manyun. "Still at home, Chal."

The husband just sighed, looking at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. It takes me to get back to the hotel an hour. They would rest too late, if Viona still did not want to go home.

Find a way to persuade the Madam!

Marshal smiled obliquely, finding a good idea. He grabbed Viona's body closer, hugging her waist tightly. "We're back at the hotel, honey. It's night." It's night." Seeing Viona reluctantly move, Marshal brought her face to her ear. "Well remember your request for dinner at the restaurant? Come, back! We'll do it."

The marshal gaped wide until it stopped to breathe to see his wife smiling in excitement, breaking away from his embrace. Either he has to say hamdalah or beristigfar. Viona looked enthusiastic, after hearing her whisper.

"Come on!" Now Viona, who was waving, walked ahead of the Marshal.

That woman's spirit. Is his desire to make love so great? Marshal never expected, if his wife had such lust.

Is this woman who is now walking in front of him still the Viona he knows? Why does it feel so different?

Ah, nevermind! What matters is that tonight will be a long night for them. Let alone Viona who wanted it, it was certain that Marshal would not waste the opportunity.

But ...

But ...

Astagfirullah! Marshal patted the eel in disappointment. Then, what about their lovemaking plan? He had been tense since earlier, had even prepared the manpower to fight until dawn.

He bowed his head, looking at the evidence of his might. Marshal grimaced softly, his face looking grim.

Fate .. should she hold her tension until morning? If it was like this, he would definitely not be able to sleep, other than ... other than playing solo in the bathroom.

Lord ... how unfortunate my fate is.

***

Look at the pretty face of Mrs Marshal! She squirms quietly in her husband's arms. Even though the morning light had entered the room, Viona was still fast asleep. Marshal didn't think, why could his wife be so quiet? Don't you know if the husband was tormented all night?

Viona sleeps like a innocent baby without sin that will never make a mistake. However, in fact, the big baby had made Marshal spend energy in vain. Marshal apologized many times, though Viona did not listen to him.

He had to play in the bathroom, because until dawn he could not hold himself anymore and the passion did not go down.

In fact, he could have roused Viona and asked for her rations, but it was enough to make her feel unbearable. Viona looks so exhausted. And ended up with the Marshal using soap to satisfy himself.

Sorry he said back inwardly. He felt guilty for doing so. She is married and Viona is nearby. Marshal was forced to do so. He was already unable to bear it and his body was shivering instead, as he continued to hold it even longer.

He also played not long. Because he could not ignore his sleeping wife to satisfy himself. Viona was still dignified rather than liquid soap in the bathroom. Marshal can only continue to apologize, even if his wife does not know and do not know.

But, if she didn't know, Viona would definitely torture her again later on. Ask for it, then leave it. Really, the feeling of being left asleep when you want to, feels more painful than leaving Rio on leave for a week. Marshal doesn't want to feel that way again, it hurts.

"Chal ..." a sexy hoarse voice pierced through the ear.

Marshal saw his wife open her eyes, a smile rising on her lips looking very sweet. "Morning, Honey!" A light kiss on the forehead is a mandatory ritual that Marshal always gives to his wife. If not done, Viona's face will look sour and bent like a tangled outfit. Still look beautiful, of course. The beautiful description for the Madam is a patent. Marshal will never eliminate it.

"Wake, Honey! Today we'll buy souvenirs."

Viona's eyes were closed, opening quickly again. "Cock buy souvenirs? We've only been here two days."

Marshal smiled, rubbing his wife's head fondly. Viona misunderstood. "Buy first, before you forget about time. After that, we walk again until satisfied. We're only here five days, honey. After that, we'll go somewhere else."

"Where?"

"There was. That's surprise. We're moving countries?"

Viona's face shone happily. Giving a tight hug and landing a kiss on her husband's face. The affection for Marshal is growing. She thought her husband was just taking a vacation in the land of Sakura, but it turned out to have prepared a plan that was very amazing happy.

"Will I start the morning attack?"

Viona stopped to act crazy towards her husband's face. He fell silent, his face immediately met with red when Marshal said, if last night Viona left him to sleep and had to keep his promise and pay compensation this morning.

Indemnity for the hotel soap he spent, continued Marshal in his heart, did not dare to express it in front of his wife.