Leaning My Naughty

Show Naughty

“Young Master, haven't we kissed since?”

“It? Of course, not.”

Nurbaya formed a fist fist, with his knight he immediately cupped the nape of Satria, landing his lips on the young man's lips. Then they kissed too.

“Are you teasing me?” satria asked with a sly grin.

“When do I tease you? Aren't you..” Uncompleted Nurbaya protest, Satria has again devoured her lips.

“My dear, tonight you are mine. Are you ready, honey?” tanyanya tempt.

“Read more, Boy!” Nurbaya pushed Satria's forehead with her index finger. Then stay away from Satria.

“You are truly a disobedient wife, yes, no wife acts as disrespectful as this by pushing her husband's head.” Satria turned her lips cute.

“Who told you to marry me!” Speak loudly and shake his waist.

“This is all 'cause of you. You desecrated me.”

“Eh, when did I desecrate you? Later that time I accidentally kissed you at school, I was kilaf, we agreed and agreed at that time. Then, you first start kissing me next. Why am I the one you blame!” I cannot accept Satria's words.

“But you fumbled my body.” his whine spoiled.

“Hei!!” yelled Nurbaya growled. He was very angry, accused as if abusing minors.

Satria approached, then hugged Nurbaya, “You have to take responsibility, you make me addicted, you have to satisfy my opium.” whispered Satria who sounded horror in Nurbaya's ear.

“You must understand what I mean, right? No way, an adult girl like you doesn't understand what I want.” Gently caress the Nurbaya.

“I want you to fulfill your duty to your husband.” He whispered again, He felt the belly of Nurbaya.

The deg!!!

“What are you doing, stop!”

“Alright, I'll stop.” Then, take Nurbaya's hand, put it on her chest, stroke it down to her stomach, “But you did it.” she continued teasingly.

“What are you doing?” nurbaya asked stammered, nervous, she felt something was wrong with her.

“My dear wife, you forbid me to do it. So, I'm allowing you to start. You must take responsibility to me.” whispered again with a friendly and seductive. Seasoned with a tickling breath.

“Crazy, go you boy!” Nurbaya pushes Satria.

“I'm sleepy, want to sleep!” Getting into the blanket, Satria also entered. Nurbaya looked at him sharply.

“Oh, Wife. Which is much older than me.” Mocking smile. “Why are you immature? I'm your husband, I want you to satisfy my opium. So, come!” He stroked Nurbaya's face, then teased her with a blink of an eye.

“Crazy, you!” Staring sharply, then pushing Satria's forehead with his index finger.

“Iya, Darling. I'm crazy about you, will you do it with me tonight?” Still kekeh his stance.

Nurbaya looked at him sharply, then pushed Satria's forehead once again with her index finger. Satria then smiled mysteriously. Caught the Nurbaya index finger.

“This pointer is really naughty, yes.” He immediately gently bit the Nurbaya's index finger. Then, entering and removing the index finger into her mouth, making Nurbaya swallow her saliva, her dirty thoughts immediately fantasize ria.

Satria looked at him with a seductive gaze, “This punishment on your index finger, this naughty index has been disrespectful to your husband. In the future, teach your index finger to respect your husband, do not do such disrespectful acts again. You hear the index?!” satria looked at Nurbaya's index finger, then kissed the tip of the index finger.

Then Satria lifted Nurbaya's chin, holding it with her thumb and index finger, “And this lip is also naughty,” he said while smoothing the thumb on the lower lip of Nurbaya.

Play the lips until they are slightly open with the thumb, then kiss them soft and warm. “Don't be naughty again with these lips. Boy, little brother, that is a disrespectful word to your husband. If these lips still do, I will make sure to bite this lip and *********** until it runs out.” Satria stared at the stunned black netra of Nurbaya.

“Do you understand lips? Don't be naughty anymore.” He stroked that lip.

Glug up! Nurbaya swallows her salivary. Lately, the Satria he knew an adorable little sister had changed.

“Honey, come on, we do it tonight.” invite Satria again with a seductive face, serious face earlier turned into a perverted face.

“What's the contents of your head just that, huh?!” asked Nurbaya with a sharp look.

“Iya, I'm on my honeymoon here to make love to you.” he said without embarrassment.

“You!!!” exclaimed Nurbaya upset, so upset, he grabbed his own hair.

The drama of a small feud occurred again, Nurbaya again refused, dodged and lastly she grabbed her own hair. Satria was upset about the rejection, but she relented because she saw Nurbaya grabbing her own hair. The young man went out of the room by slamming the room door firmly.

Before leaving he said, “Stop! If you don't want to. All right, I'm not gonna ask you again. Enough, don't snap your hair again!”

“Don't go anywhere, I let you out, but you didn't come out. So, now you're not allowed to go out.

Brak!!! The strong door cushion that Satria did made Nurbaya gasp.

“Wife has no feelings!” Satria grumbled all the way, until in a mini market he was still grumbling. Even now beside Mr. Hamdan who escorted and accompanied him he was still grumbling in annoyance.

“Saying I'm a boy, he's a child! What harm am I asking for my rights! A pretentious but insensitive woman!” crumpling his food to pieces, but he ate it again.

Mr. Hamdan could only remain silent on the side. He knew the Young Master was upset. Look at the way he's eating his food right now. I want it to feel Mr. Hamdan laughed, but he did not do, he could be sprayed by Satria.

“Pak.”

“Iya, Young Master.” said Mr. Hamdan politely. This man is always everywhere brought by Satria, he is his personal driver since childhood.

“I've read many books given by Brother Dewa, I've even started practicing them. But, failed. Is the author stupid, huh?”

Mr. Hamdan doesn't know what to answer. Satria question means he does not understand, what book is given by God, why also with the author, why mock someone's work? Mr. Hamdan just wiped his face.

“Indeed, how to take the Wife so, Sir?” satria asked, He turned to look at Mr. Hamdan seriously.

The deg! Mr. Hamdan was surprised by the question.

'So, you mean this Young Master? The Secretary of the Gods gave him a book how to do that?' Mr. Hamdan smiled slightly.

“Why smile so? Don't fuck me!” resounding.

“Must flirt and ask her to be subtle to Miss, Young Master.”, said Mr. Hamdan.

“Hm?” Thinks. “What like? Try to example.” pinta Satria, he looked at Mr. Hamdan seriously.

Mr. Hamdan scratched his non-itchy, somewhat awkward and embarrassed head to explain the matter as well.

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