Culun's Son-in-law's Secret

Secrets of Culun's Son-in-law Chapter 71

Secrets of Culun's Son-in-law Chapter 71

Angga embrace the body Citra with peerless softness, to make Citra feel a little calm.

Slowly the anxiety that had crossed his mind began to disappear, when he saw the treatment of Angga just now.

"Why you baby, are you too tired?" asked Angga while removing his embrace from Citra's body. Then looked at his wife's bead deeply.

The image shook her head quickly, while returning Angga's gaze to her.

"I'm okay, maybe I was too tired earlier" Citra said.

Angga smiled, then raised Citra's body on the bed. Then lay it down gently.

"Rest," said Angga while covering Citra's body with a blanket. Then he rushed to leave Citra.

But when Angga was about to turn around, Citra suddenly pulled Angga's wrist.

"Don't leave me, after all this is our bridal night, I don't want to miss this very special moment" Citra said with a smile.

Angga crouched down, then kissed Citra's forehead gently.

"Alright, if that's what you want, I'll obey him" Angga said then he climbed onto the bed, and lay right beside Citra.

The image that for the first time lay with Angga, he began to feel his heartbeat beating so fast.

"I don't want to make Angga feel disappointed, I have to please him tonight, because when I was married to Rifki, my heart hurt so much when it was ignored fittingly on the bridal night," Inner Citra.

Then shifted his sleeping position facing Angga, then draped his hands right on the waist of the husband.

Angga who got such treatment from Citra, he also hurriedly changed his sleeping position facing Citra.

Then gently stroked the hand that was coiled around her waist.

"Why don't you go to sleep, haven't you been so tired all day, rest up" Angga said once again.

The image smiled awkwardly. However she is a woman, it would be unethical to start first.

"All right I'm going to sleep" Citra said then slowly began to close her eyes. And not long after that Citra finally entered into the dream realm.

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Morning

Angga who had woken up early, then stared fixedly at Citra's shady face.

"You are the only woman capable of making my heart shake" Angga said in his heart. Then kiss the image.

The image opened its eyes slowly, as it felt a gentle kiss from Angga.

"Are you awake?"

Angga smiled, then nodded and a split second later he fixed the hair of Citra which looked a little messy.

"You look so pretty. Like an angel who came down from heaven," praise Angga.

Citra's heart rate suddenly thumped very fast, when she heard the sincere praise from her husband.

"It's still morning baby, but you've praised me like that" Citra said as she yawned. Then she pulled out the blanket that covered her body. Then enter the bathroom with the intention to clean up.

But unfortunately a thousand dear, plan stay plan, because Angga suddenly pulled the hand of Citra, to make his body back lying on the bed.

Slowly but surely, Angga began to hold Citra's body, then kiss the forehead, and the next minute down to the lips.

The image that received a surprise attack from Angga, he could only follow the plot played by the husband. And strangely enough, there was no fear, no trauma that appeared in his mind, until after a while the image began to enjoy it.

While Angga who saw no rejection at all from the wife, he also deepened his kiss. And after enjoying the thin lips Citra, slowly Angga began to creep towards the twins who are still wrapped neatly.

But when unbuttoning the last Citra nightgown, suddenly Citra's hands stretched out.

Taps….

Angga immediately stopped his action, when he got a reaction from Citra, then stared fixedly bead the eyes of his beloved wife.

"What's wrong? do you still need time to do it with me?"

The image shook quickly.

"M-Mas I haven't had a bath, don't you feel disgusted," Citra said, then she lowered her head.

Angga smiled, then raised his chin. Until the eyes of the two look at each other.

"I love you more than anything Citra, where maybe I feel like that" said Angga.

"But this is something special, and I don't want to disappoint you."

Angga smiled again. Then lift the body image suddenly.

"As for what you want to do, let go."

Angga laughing.

"Say you want to take a bath, let's just take a bath together," said Angga lightly.

Hearing that, Citra's cheeks began to turn red.

"W-what? shower together?"

"Yes, we're husband and wife, what's wrong."

The image fell silent without being able to say a word.

While Angga, he then carried Citra's body to the bathroom.

Arriving in the bathroom, Angga immediately put Citra's body into the bathtub.

"I want to take a shower, so you wait out there," Citra kicked out while splashing water on Angga's body.

But the unexpected happened, Angga suddenly opened all his clothes in front of Citra. He joined his wife in the bathtub.

The image gawked at what Angga was doing, wanting to repel it for a second time. But it feels he can not afford, until Citra can only resign to what Angga is doing at this time.

Long enough the couple soaked warm water in the bathtub, until the fingers Angga began to misbehave, then slowly crept through the sensitive area of Citra.

"Angga," call Citra. She began to feel sad about what her husband was doing.

But Angga did not respond at all, because maybe he could not stand the look of the slender body of Citra.

With slowly Angga began to close his body to Citra, and the next second he then put the fingers on the twins owned by Citra.

"Mas Angga," call Citra once again. However, the man did not reply. Because he was busy playing with the twins owned by Citra. Until finally, over time the image carried away the atmosphere, and the sentence of pleasure just escaped from his lips.

Angga who heard that, he was immediately excited to give soft touches in the sensitive area of Citra. And the next minute the image starts to open up the sound.

"What are we supposed to do here?"

Angga immediately stopped his action, when he heard the question from the wife, then without warning carried Citra's body towards the bed in a state of innocence.

Brakes…

Angga dropped Citra's body on the mattress, then he resumed his activities that had been delayed.

At first Angga linked his lips to Citra, and Citra replied to him. And not long after, there was a hot struggle between Angga and Citra, on that beautiful sunny morning.