Chased Love Young Mad Master

Chapter 48

After the tea family came home, and the Rayan family had already entered their respective rooms. Reyhan stared intently at his son. His mouth was already itching from earlier, wanting to ask what he meant had learned about making children. Is it okay that this son has done nothing, if it is true then Reyhan will punish the sparrows belonging to the newly grown Rafa.

"Rafa, Dady wants to talk to you" Reyhan said.

"OK," Rafa follows Reyhan to the living room, fearing that something is wrong Nayla follows her son and husband.

"Sit down, Dady wants to have a serious conversation with you" Rafa and Nayla sat down on the sofa. Nayla chose to sit next to him Rafa made the kudanil upset. Why his beloved wife even away from him, instead of sitting and leaning on him but instead sitting while holding his son's hand.

"Nay, why are you sitting there? Why not beside me?" ask Reyhan annoyed.

"I want to protect my son, so I'm sitting here" he replied, and now he's holding his son's arm.

"Protect from what?" ask Reyhan.

"Yes, protect me from what, Mom?" asked Rafa who was also confused why his beloved mommy, looks afraid of Reyhan. Is this Daddy gonna be mad at him or how.

"Look at the man's face, it looks very unfriendly" replied Nayla.

"Oh my goodness, Nay! I'm not angry, don't be so dear you make me sad" Reyhan said.

"really?"

"You don't trust me? I've even loved and protected you for decades, do you still doubt my love?" Reyhan spoke so dramatically that Rafa was made goosebumps by Daddy's behavior. Feeling unbearable to her husband, Nayla finally approached Reyhan and immediately took him.

"I'm sorry, I love you baby" Nara leaned her head over Reyhan's shoulder.

"I love you too" Reyhan replied and kissed Nayla on the forehead. Rafa who saw the scenery that was not strange was immediately clucked.

"Do you forget, if there's a handsome son of yours here. You really have the heart to pay attention to a romance in front of a single person!" This pony is very upset to see the behavior of his parents who always play drama in front of him.

Hearing the word single, Reyhan remembered what he was going to talk about with his son. "Rafa, Daddy wants to ask you something?"

"Hemmm... about what?" rafa asked as he crossed his arms and leaned his body on the very soft sofa chair.

"Have you really learned how to make children? Did you see the tutorial?" reyhan asked impatiently, as he wanted to know immediately about the truth. Reyhan does not want if his son becomes a person who likes to do tutorials to make children with just any land.

"What!!! It's delicious, don't be so reckless with me, Dad. My trunk is still ori. How could Daddy think if my gallant proboscis likes to grow crops on land carelessly!" rafa's answer was not accepted for the cruel slander thrown by his Daddy, against his cool trunk.

"Then why did you say you learned to make children?" ask Reyhan again.

"Everyone knows how to make a child, I'm an adult, of course I know that!"

"Where do you know?"

"I saw a lot of his tutorials, Dad." he replied with a sigh, until a throw of a pillow hit him right in the face.

"Dad!!!"

"Based on a bad boy, how dare you see such a thing!"

"Honey, Rafa is an adult as long as he doesn't do anything. Let it go" defended Nayla.

"Already! You used to be like that even you always told me about your silliness, too" Rafa grew increasingly open to hear his mommy sayings. However, the kudanil still looked annoyed. Why did he forget that he used to love seeing things like that.

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While in his room, Zayan who had just climbed onto his bed immediately hugged Zaira tightly. Zaira, who had just closed her eyes, opened her eyes again and looked at Zayan who was smiling at her. Surprised, Zaira asked Zayan.

"What's wrong?" ask Zaira.

"Nothing, I just want to see your pretty face" Zayan said, smiling at her. Zaira just smashed her lips. Since when can these chicks shake his mind.

"Yes I slept first" Zaira then closed her eyes. Just now that Zaira was about to wander into dreamland, it felt as though a springy object had swept across her lips. Zaira opened her eyes again and saw Zayan kissing her lips. And as usual his hand is now in two chewy objects that have now become, Zayan's favorite object.

Slowly Zayan pulled the clothes that were being worn by Zaira, so that he could enjoy it to the fullest. Zaira who is used to Zayan who likes to drink milk from his factory just silence. Honestly, Zaira always enjoys Zayan's touch. However, he did not expect that tonight Zayan would take out his heirloom sword, which Zaira had only seen from the outside.

"Zayan, i-it?" show Zaira.

"Why does it look so handsome, right?" zayan said without feeling any shame to Zaira.

"How good it is, cover it again quickly!" Zaira panicked to see the thing that was now pointing at her.

"Why should it be covered? He wants to play with you" whispered Zayan in Zaira's ear until Zaira felt his nape was bristling. Zayan then bit into Zaira's ears, and then down her neck and as usual Zayan always gave some sign of his love there.

"Zayan .." said Zaira, she felt a strange sensation in her body, this time very different from the previous one she always felt. This time Zayan looks more lustful from the way he treats Zaira.

"Zayan" called Zaira again in her soft voice, when Zaira called her name made Zayan even more do things to her body so that Zaira felt something she had never felt at all.

When he was satisfied with his upper body, Zayan began trying to break into Zaira's factory. At first Zaira refused, but her status as a wife made her unable to resist the urge to touch her any further.

Until in the end Zaira only resigned to what Zayan did. His tiny hand gripped Zayan's sturdy back and he bit his lower lip as it felt pain in the core that felt sore and full.

"This Zayan is sick,"

"Patience I'm trying, " replied Zayan and tried to enter the sealed baby factory.

"But this ..... Aaaarkhhhh!!!" shouted Zaira, who was not strong enough to withstand the pain there. Really he felt that something down there was now being torn by force.

Hearing Zaira yelling Zayan directly pry the lip of his wife's car with her lips. It is felt if Zaira's body is now stiffened, until Zayan paused for a moment. After Zaira was a bit calm, then the hawker moved his body.

This is a very extraordinary taste that Zayan first felt. Yes he wanted to feel again and again and did not want to stop. Zaira clasped her hand against Rayan's back, she felt pain and pain simultaneously down there.

How happy Zayan is because now he managed to break into the goal ori belongs to Zaira.

"Finally you belong to me completely, I love you Zaira" murmured Zayan between his activities.

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