Fake Husband - 40 Days Husband
Chapter 37
Xena snorted annoyedly, Evan could have said things that made his mind become perverted. Now from afar she was watching the man who was actually doing what she said was milking Sena.
Evan only wants to steal Hari's heart by coming to the farm and showing that he is a man that can be relied on by his in-laws, one of whom is milking Hari's cows.
“He's doing what?” tanya Day was astonished, there had not been a single twenty-four hour and she had to meet again with Evan.
“Why Papa asked, clearly he was trying hard to impress Papa,” said Xena who was immediately shocked. His face turned anxious because Evan had just fallen for avoiding Hari's cow kick.
“Ah .. heavy, already bucin,” said Hari while shaking her head to see her daughter who ran straight to the cage.
“You all right?” xena asked to confirm Evan's condition. The man immediately got up from his position and turned his head.
“Did your father see my hard work? Did he comment?” Evan throws back the question with a curious mimic, he really tries his best to get Hari's forgiveness and sympathy back.
“Ev, you really.”
“I'll do whatever comes from Papa blessing our relationship again,” Evan said.
“Heh .. Mr. Dimitri there's more important, you haven't fully gotten sorry and my heart again, confident once,” Xena bursts.
“Then after returning from here, I want you to meet my third bucket list.” Evan smiles and bites sensually his lower lip. “I want you to paint me.”
Xena gawked, Evan's request this time might really be the most difficult for Xena, painting Evan was tantamount to staring at the man for hours. The painting won't be possible within an hour or two, until Xena turns her brain around and comes up with a brilliant idea.
“Just send me the picture you want to paint, I will paint it,” said Xena pretending not to know with the real intent of the man.
“Photo?” Evan sneered cunningly. “I want you to paint me directly.”
“It won't be finished in one hour Ev.”
“It's okay, you can make the sketches first, after all I also don't mind if you take days, I will be happy for hours to sculpt, as long as the results are perfect, so long as the results are perfect,” replied Evan at length.
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“Ev-are you kidding?”
Xena gawked at the sight before her. There's a sofa in her used guest room that Evan emptied. More to Xena's disbelief, the man simply wore a white bathrobe and sat down casually. Xena could clearly guess what Evan was going to do, the man wanted to be painted naked.
“Ev, do you want to be painted using a bathrobe?” ask Xena bego.
Evan stood up, making Xena retreat backwards feeling intimidated. Not to mention now Evan's hands began to unravel the rope that tied his bathrobe.
“Evan gosh!” Xena screeched away as the bathrobe escaped from the body. Her cheeks were blushing, she had never felt this shy before.
“You won't be able to paint me if you don't want to see me Xenxen.” Evan smiled seductively, he even approached Xena and grabbed the hand of the girl who was holding her painting equipment.
Xena still did not want to turn away, until Evan chuckled amusedly and returned to teasing. “Are you afraid to see my body? You must be afraid of not being able to control yourself and pounce on me.”
“Paint me! I want you to draw my manhood clearly,” Evan said.
“Ke-to-to-congenity what?” Xena gasped, she herself was even at a loss on how to hide the rumbling inside the chest.
Evan also moved away, and now Xena deliberately did not return to look away, let if you have to see the titanic are still anchored in the dock. However, a second later he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief because it turned out Evan was still wearing a boxer.
“I want you to draw these boxes of my stomach clearly,” Evan said, his lips smiling sideways. He deliberately used the word manhood for six pieces of torn bread on his stomach to tempt Xena.
“I will keep you from blinking, if can't get your love with love, then I will use my body,” Evan murmured in heart, he decided to be a man ****** for the sake of making Xena fall into a hug. “No woman can resist the beautiful body of an Evan Dimitri.”
Evan sat in a sensual pose. Xena also reminded that Evan should be able to pose like that again later, otherwise the painting would not be perfect.
“Berpose is the usual!” xena's orders try to get rid of all the trouble that exists.
“It's common, why? do I look like a model? I was once offered to be a model but I refused, because I did not want my face to be enjoyed by many women,” cerocos Evan, although it looks cute he is sure Xena is listening to him.
“Have Silence, I won't be able to focus if you keep talking,”.
The girl started sketching on the white canvas, working hard so as not to melt at Evan's good looks. Though if he wants to be honest with his feelings, he can hug Evan as he pleases.
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Xena was salivating, she really couldn't focus. Especially seeing Evan's sexy body since. The girl finally stood up. Throwing the pencil in hand and approaching her husband.
The startled Evan immediately straightened his body in confusion, what else Xena instantly scooped up their cheeks and fused their lips, the girl even to the point of bulging and slipping her tongue. Xena squeezed the back of Evan's hair, and let the man wrap his hands around his waist. Xena slowly climbed onto Evan's lap, wrapped her hands around the man's neck and pressed her lips deeper and deeper. They seem to be thirsty, soaking up the pleasure of fondling.
However, unfortunately all that only exists in Evan's imagination. Luxury ship curse her wriggling ask off the anchor, Evan cheeks blushing red. He grabbed his bathrobe and turned away, wearing it quickly so as not to be caught by Xena.
“Ev, you why?” ask Xena astonished.
“I ache Xen, tomorrow we continue again,” Evan said as he passed out of the room, after disappearing behind the door, he rushed to run to the bathroom. Do noble duty, wash the titanic with liquid bath soap.
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