Jasmine and Prodeo Andrean

Jasmine and Prodeo Andrean
Chapter 43's



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Andrean was in the kitchen in the morning, I don't know what the man was doing. The sound of contention made Jasmine rise up to discover the origin of the sound.


Jasmine smiled and immediately hugged Andrean from behind. Her head rested on her husband's back, though she was slightly obstructed by his large belly. Not to confuse her with her husband.


Andrean held Jasmine's hand that coiled around his stomach.


"Darling, I'm making something for you, but sorry it looks like the kitchen is falling apart and my pancakes are failing".


Jasmine took off her embrace and flipped Andrean's body to face him. He poked into his two hands on Andrean's handsome face full of flour.


"Hehe, you're so funny with a face like this".


Jasmine wiped Andrean's face, trying to remove the flour from the handsome face of her husband, Andrean smiled.


His hand picked up the leftover flour and rubbed it on Jasmine's face.


"Darling...".


Jasmine whine who does not accept her husband's prank.


"Hehehe, you're also funny with flour like that".


Jasmine did not stay still, she ended up taking the flour and sprinkling it on Andrean's head.


"Hahaa ups so take a flour bath".


Jasmine while running away from Andrean, Andrean picked up the flour and ran after Jasmine.


"Haha you're jailing too, baby, let's take a flour bath too".


"No, I've had a bath baby".


Jasmine kept running around the dining table, Andrean did not lose his mind, so that the chase stopped remembering Jasmine who was pregnant.


"Ohh my eyes dear".


Andrean rubbed his eyes, making Jasmine worried and then approached Andrean. Seeing that Andrean smiled and kept pretending to be careless.


"Here I blow up Brother".


Jasmine approached Andrean's face, he was ready to blow. His lips were already leaning forward, but were immediately grabbed by Andrean.


On the other hand, his hand which was holding the flour he sprinkled onto Jasmine's head.


"Aaaa Brother pranking me ya".


"Haha, that's called tactics baby".


Andrean hugged Jasmine smiling, Jasmine flailed her husband's chest softly.


"That's a sneaky name, not sporty".


Andrean pinched Jasmine's pointed nose with a chuckle, looking at Jasmine's pouting lips sulking spoiled.


"No".


"Squeaky"


"No"


"Squeaky"


"No".


"Li...".


But Jasmine's lips did not continue her words because of the actions of Andrean who silenced his mouth with his lips.


She was carried away, Jasmine wrapped her hands around her husband's neck. Andrean moved further along the other parts.


Making Jasmine let out a rhythm that added to the surge in both of them. No matter the flour that sticks to their head, face and body.


Andrean makes Jasmine more and more immersed in the charm and movement of her husband's love.


Andrean carried Jasmine to the bathroom, impatiently turning on the shower to wet her.


For a moment they stopped and looked at each other. A smile spread across their lips and their hands rubbed against each other, putting away the flour on their bodies.


"Dear I'm shampooing ya".


Andrean took the shampoo and rubbed it on Jasmine's head. He gently massaged the area of Jasmine's head with fingers on both hands.


Jasmine was sealed enjoying a different sensation in her current shower. His heart rippled, as Andrean slowly released one by one the strands of thread covering his body.


Andrean also did the same, then continued the massage on Jasmine's head. Jasmine bit her lips that were faced with the athletic body of her husband.


The concentration of his hands began to move, making Andrean close his eyes.


The flowing water that gives rise to a rustling sound becomes additional tones in the rhythm of love that both play.


The flour game is played into another batter that prints a swish on the movement in the sense of touch.


Increasingly immersed in the gentle glimmeredness of heaven that was translated by both of them. The tone of the highest octave echoes as time goes by.


The rain outside carried a chill that broke through the open spaces. Andrean pulled Jasmine's body and carried her on the mattress, pulling a blanket to cover the two.


Andrean's hands began to dance back, making Jasmine hold back and kiss the hand, looking into her husband's eyes before landing her lips on Andrean's ears.


"Dear I'm hungry". His whisper was gentle yet sounded seductive in Andrean's ears.


Andrean then grabbed his wife's face and whispered in Jasmine's ear.


"Which hunger, which one is below or which one is above?".


Andrean was not just whispering, his tongue was dancing and his teeth were playing in Jasmine's earlobes. It wasn't pain that was felt, but the attack made Jasmine withdrawing making Andrean disappointed.


"Sorry baby, I'm really hungry".


Jasmine showed a cute expression and sulking it made Andrean laugh.


"Haha well, I'll prepare the best meal for you, wait, baby".


Andrean got up and was about to get out, but as he was about to open the door Jasmine called out to him.


"Darling, you want to come out like that?".


"Why indeed?".


"Ahh that's your body only I can see it the others don't".


Jasmine got up to pick up the t-shirt and pants for Andrean, then approached her husband.


"It's wear first".


"There's nobody in this house, they're standing guard outside".


"Yes, but the CCTV is still there baby, I don't want it anyway".


"This wife is possessive, okay".


Andrean grabbed the shirt and pants from Jasmine's hand. But long enough he just let the clothes hang in his hands.


Her eyes flickered at Jasmine making Jasmine ask through her eyes as well. Andrean's eyes pointed at his clothes and body, making Jasmine let out a long sigh.


"Wear it yourself, brother, do not spoil it".


Andrean shook his head and showed a face like a child that was not granted his wish.


"Iihh really spoiled kak, wear your own clothes gih".


Andrean stood still, making Jasmine make an annoyed expression while Andrean kekeh at his wishes.


Jasmine relented she approached Andrean again and grabbed the t-shirt in her hand.


"Snobbish brother".


Andrean according to him lowered his body and quickly Jasmine put a shirt on Andrean.


"Already". Said Jasmine who was back on the bed, Andrean approached Jasmine and stretched out his pants.


"Otherwise my dear". Jasmine knew what Andrean meant but pretended she didn't know.


"Hurry up baby I'm really hungry".


Now Jasmine is sulking hoping Andrean can melt.


"If you're hungry, put it on, then I'll be out soon, the longer you refuse, the more food you'll have available to you, which one will hemm?".


Andrean smiled with his devil face, making Jasmine shudder. His body is tired, he currently does not want to play anymore with Andrean can-can his body like volcanic fractures.


Andrean moved about to grab the nape of Jasmine's neck, but Jasmine swiftly dodged.


"Yes-yes I'm using it"


"Haha that's dong darling".


Jasmine quickly put on Andrean's shorts with a red face. Making Andrean laugh with satisfaction had pranked his wife.


"You feel shame every day haha".


Andrean with his jail grabbed Jasmine's hand and pointed it at something sacred making Jasmine jump.


"Haha chest darling muachh".


Andrean laughed then ran to the door, while Jasmine buried her face on the pillow holding in embarrassment.


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