I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

Joking at the morning

The next morning, in the bathroom.

Kunia pulled a little piece of clothing around her neck, down. There are a lot of red stamps there. The rest of his love battle with Devan.

His lips glanced at the smile. What the two of them did in one blanket, was still in the shadows. The sweet kiss on his lips was even still felt until this moment.

Because, there was a slight scuff on the tip of his lips, making him smile again.

"What the hell, why do I keep imagining." Feeling ashamed of himself, he turned on the water tap in the sink.

Ckla...

Dunia was surprised, reflexively looking. When the door opens.

Oh my God, I forgot not to lock the door. (Kun)

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the clothes on his body were still attached. Lf it doesn't?

Devan hugged from behind, dropping his head on his wife's shoulder.

"Why not wake me up?"

"I just woke up too." Kunia rubbed the tip of her head, while looking at her husband's spoiled attitude in the mirror. After that touch again his lips that feel sore, even though only answering Devan's question.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just wanting to wash my face" he answered. Devan glanced, he saw Kunia touch her own lips, while grimacing thinly.

"Why?" Ask.

"Hmm?"

"That's, you touched it while grimacing?"

"This is my lips, until it hurts. You really bit him last night. It's so evil."

Devan smiles. Back rubbing on that shoulder, kissing her constantly.

"Sorry– because I'm too anxious. So unconscious. But my back hurts too" he replied later.

"illness?" Ask Kunia, confused.

"Emmm... You wanna see?" Devan showed me his back, because the man still didn't use his boss. The eyes of the world widened

"Oh my God..."

"There's your scratch marks everywhere, right? Ckckck, you're really like Richie, aren't you?"

"Ma– forgive me." Kuni saw the red lines also grimaced.

"Sorry not enough, when I take a shower? This must be painful."

"I was completely unintentional..." He bit his fingertips. Undeniably, a hot game that really makes him forget himself until gripping firmly Devan's back. Apparently left a mark there.

"Will I treat you?"

"No need, I'll get it again."

"Na– later?"

Devan smiled a grin, stepping towards the door just to lock it away.

"Hey what do you want?"

"Play rain, for a second."

"A– what?"

Dev, pull the wife's hand straight away.

The sip of Kunia's only hand immediately held firmly on the end of the sink.

Boost. "I don't want to..."

"I said just play rain."

"No playing rain in the bathroom... Let's just wait for the rain, outside."

I can't believe the talk that just invites me to play in the rain. Not anymore, I'm still sick... Hixes. (World)

"For what to wait for rain if there is already artificial rain." Devan moved, releasing the hand that was still gripping firmly, the end of the sink.

"No... Not want. Aaaa... Let go of no."

"I'm not letting you go."

"Dev–" Kunia's getting a line of self-defense. Only three fingers survive.

"Deliver!!"

refrain from the attraction of Madame Sukaesih who is more bar-bar than you!! Because he's got a tickling stomach....

"That's it, huh?" Devan also gave him a soft bite in the neck niche area.

"Baaaaa.... Don't do that."

"For that reason." More and more brutal kiss the neck of Kunia. The woman laughed.

"Tidaaaakk... It won't. Stop it, I said stop."

Patssss .. hand was released, due to no longer able to hold amused.

"Yuppp... Finally."

sigap grabbed both hands of Kunia, pulled her, and took her to the shower room.

While laughing, because of the cry of Kuni who had resigned. The shower room made of glass was closed by Devan.

And no matter what they do, it's both their business.

We're all just spectators, banned okay!! Haha...

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Almost two hours later... At the dining table.

Another atmosphere was reflected by both.

faces blush on both cheeks Kunia, while enjoying breakfast. Devan was not inferior, they were like a lot of silence but occasionally steal each other's eyes. And when caught, just smile, then look again.

Fuck up! Why is it like ABG?

Kunia lowered her head, gave a smile while applying peanut butter to her bread.

His loving shadow last night, and he continued this morning really embarrassed him.

That's the main reason, they just came out of the room after ten in the morning.

Devan had bitten the tip of his bunya, while his legs raised slightly touched Kuni's feet.

The woman sitting next to him was slightly surprised, glancing at Devan who had already blinked her eyes.

Soon Kunia held back the skirt she was wearing when Devan's naughty legs lifted her up a little.

"Dev–" Kunia hit him, making Devan chuckle. He pulled the chair closer. Makes the wife flutter, holding on firmly to the table. "Hey you want me to fall, huh?"

Kunia's protest didn't make Devan stop what he was doing.

"I want bread, you."

"What's? It's the same, with yours."

"I want what you hold." Grabbing Kunia's hand, bringing it closer, then biting right at Kunia's bite mark.

Geez, he's getting all he wants himself huh? –the world let him. The man ate the bread, holding his wrist until it ran out.

"More favors," he murmured.

"Suell up." Kuni supported her chin, letting Devan eat the bread from her right hand.

"You eat too..." Dev thrusts back near the lips, Kuni.

He complies. Biting his bread, after that Devan who ate in his container. And so on until the bread is finished.

Kunia lowered her glass, after downing the water in it until it ran out.

"Dev– last night, this house looks quiet. I'm just having dinner alone."

"Open?" Devan held out an orange clove towards him, Kuni opened her mouth to eat the orange from Devan's hand.

"Yes," he answered, chewing.

"Have the two men gone abroad again?" Mumbled Devan. "Delia doesn't exist either?"

Kunia.

Devan was silent. His mind returned to the Ring.

"Leave it. Today, I'll take you to Mom and Dad's house, yeah..."

"Hmmmm? Do you want to go again?"

"Yes, there's a lot of business." Just answer that World of mangosteen. He understood, and did not want to ask much more.