Conqueror of the Casanova

Romp

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Diandra fell silent in the kitchen, trying to calm the heartbeat that felt so difficult. For some reason now it feels so erratic, when Gio teases him more deeply like before.

However, now his body is pecking with a decaying shoulder.

Why are you cooking, no longer good. I just want to eat outside! Just make me ashamed, I am a child, who still has to bring supplies?!

The flash of the past reoccurred within Diandra's mind.

At that time, he brought lunch for Eric who was working as an intern at one of the companies. However, instead of being welcomed, he instead got a rant in the crowd.

Shame and disappointment, he felt so much. He did not like it at all if he was advised in public. Moreover, Eric said in a loud voice, thus attracting the attention of the people around them.

Diandra prefers if he is cursed, or advised when they are both. It will feel more appreciative of him, and he will also be more able to understand.

At night, Eric called back and apologized. He reasoned tired of work to vent all that to Diandra.

Diandra who used to be innocent, immediately received an apology from Eric and considered all the reasons Eric was right. Although the pain in his heart still persists even now.

The memories became one of those bad memories that he was hard to forget.

"Hey, how come you're dumb?" gio asked as he reached the kitchen.

"Huh? E– doesn't really," Diandra replied in a slightly nervous tone.

Gio smiled he knew something was troubling Diandra's mind. However, he also did not want to put too much pressure on his wife.

It was all visible from the look on Diandra's face that seemed to turn depressed, compared to before.

"Find an easy menu. How about we make some soup?" gio asked, while trying to divert Diandra's mind.

Gio began to take out the cooking ingredients from inside the refrigerator. Before Yaya came home, she told him to buy some cooking ingredients to the vegetable maker.

"You pick up the vegetables, I make the seasoning" said Gio, giving the vegetables in front of Diandra.

With a lazy movement, Diandra began peeling carrots and potatoes and then cut them into small pieces.

Meanwhile Gio prepared the water in the pot and then began to heat it, he also took out the chicken that had been ungapped from the refrigerator.

"You want to make fried chicken? Can you?" ask Diandra with a weakening tone.

"Can dong," Gio replied confidently.

He began to prepare a frying pan on the stove, and poured the oil.

Diandra washed all the vegetables he had peeled and cut into pieces, he first put potatoes and carrots into the boiling water in the pot.

While Gio began to put the chicken into a frying pan filled with hot oil. However, suddenly the water from the pan splashed into the frying pan until the oil exploded.

"Akh, Dian, be careful dong." Gio immediately distanced his hand which was almost hit by an oil explosion.

"Eh, sorry-sorry, I didn't accidentally," Diandra replied with a piquancy accompanying her words.

Gio looked at Diandra fully inquiring, he squinted his eyes, looking at Diandra who was holding back his laughter.

"You, intentionally?" gio asked as he approached his wife.

Diandra retreated as Gio got closer.

"Well, where's the evidence that I was intentional?" diandra asked, still with her coolness that seemed difficult to stop.

"Damn, yell!" diandra said as she began to step away from Gio.

"If so, what do you want?" connect Diandra while running out of the kitchen.

Gio smiled as it turned out that Diandra had started to dare to ask him jokes.

"Oh, look at you, I must have given you punishment for being ignorant!" said Gio while chasing after Diandra.

"Try it!" challenge Diandra while continuing to run away from her husband.

"Observe you!" Gio tried to catch Diandra who was quite agile to avoid his capture.

Or maybe Gio who deliberately did not catch Diandra? Akh, it seems like only Gio knows.

Now the two are standing next to the dining table, facing each other with the table itself.

"Let's try to catch me," said Diandra, with a breath that was already hunting.

"Be careful if you get caught, I won't give mercy" threatened Gio.

Gio stepped to the right to capture Diandra. However, Diandra even ran in the opposite direction, until now both seem to run around the dining table.

The initially neat dining chair now looks messy because it becomes a handle for both. They seem to play chase like children.

Gio was not out of his mind, as Diandra continued to surround the dining table, Gio suddenly turned around, until finally he could almost catch Diandra.

However, the agile Diandra instantly changed direction and entered the living room.

"Hahaha, you can't arrest me!" diandra's laughter made Gio even more happy to do such a game.

He was willing to go back to being like a child, as long as his wife could laugh like that every day. It was very pleasant to see the long-lost laughter from his wife's face. Moreover, he knew that the laughter was coming from him.

After quite a long time playing and the two started to get tired, Gio finally sped up his pace and instantly caught Diandra near the living room sofa.

However, because Gio is too excited now the two are plunged together onto the sofa with Diandra who is under Gio. Because Gio rammed himself too hard on Diandra, until the balance of the two was broken.

They seemed silent with their eyes in a deep link, their chests up and down trying to hang a lot of oxygen to fill the lungs.

Heart palpitations that beat so fast as if to put each other apart. The two seemed to be drowning in the beauty of their partner's eyes, which were like an endless valley.

Desire also rose to the surface, controlling Gio's mind, as the chest of the two clung to a rubbery cushion that pressed down. Akh, his mind feels like it has wandered, hoping for something that has not been achieved until now.

Gio slowly started lowering his head, bringing the face closer until the noses of the two almost touched. He saw Diandra's reaction first, afraid that it would make his wife depressed.

Seeing Diandra speechless and not rejecting him, Gio continued his activities. His body was getting down with lips that were only one centimeter away.

Diandra did not reject or prevent what Gio did, as if she was hypnotized by the look of her husband's loving eyes. Slowly he closed his eyes preparing to receive a touch from Gio.

Of course, all that makes Gio feel the hope of progress in their household relationships.

He was not a hypocrite, he expected all that, waiting for Diandra to give up all her heart for him, and willing to accept herself as his full husband.

Gio did not want to miss this opportunity, he was determined to make Diandra his own today as well.

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Love is present when the heart already has a sense of comfort with someone.

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