Love of a Man with a Wife

Love of a Man with a Wife
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The hotel


Zian immediately opened the door of the hotel room. Elegant fragrances as fragrant as refreshing his smell.


"Come in."


Zian invited Sheril to come in first. While he closed the door safely.


Sheril was glued to see the hotel room in the ornaments so beautiful. The smell of lemon adds freshness to the room. Sheril liked it.


In the corner of the room, there is a table that has been arranged neatly with various foods, a candle that looks to decorate the dining table.


Sheril frowning. What was? Did Zian set it up?


He didn't want to ask. While Zian put the paper bag on the bed.


"You'd better take a shower first, let's feel good."


he said as he took off his shoes sitting on the chair without glancing at him.


It felt very reluctant to take a shower, he felt cold, whether it was the weather, or indeed this air-conditioned room that was indeed very cold.


"Why silence?" Zian stared.


"Ah .., yes I want to take a shower now."


Sheril went straight to the bathroom and immediately closed the door and locked it. He was afraid Zian was peeping at him.


Feeling that it was enough, he immediately put on his clothes. Because he did not bring a change of clothes, he had to wear his clothes back. Then come out with wet hair.


Zian looked at him in wonder, why is Sheril wearing that shirt again?


Sheril feels stiff.


"Why wear this shirt again ...."


"I ...."


Zian took the paper bag that was bet on the bed just now, and gave it to Sheril.


"I've ordered clothes for you, change them for this one."


Sheril took the paper bag out of Zian's hand, then was about to go to the bathroom again.


"Where are you going?" Zian held his hand.


"You change clothes." His words while tightening his hands on the rope of the paper bag.


Zian smiled a little.


"Change the clothes here, I won't see you. I'm gonna take a shower now." In his last sentence,


'i want to take a shower now' Zian put his lips close to Sheril's ear, deliberately teasing her, as he walked over to the bathroom.


Sheril quickly changed her clothes, before Zian came out, she had already changed her clothes.


For a moment she stared at the mini dress shirt. This shirt will certainly not be any blemish for his blooming body, I am ashamed to wear it!


But ..., there was no other shirt besides this, she was forced to wear it.


Sure enough, the mini dress fits on his body, although it is not crowded because the material is stretched. His curves were clearly visible, what else was his distended stomach so prominent, looking perfectly.


Before Zian came out of the bathroom, Sheril immediately lay on the bed, covered her body with a blanket, and pretended to be asleep.


Not long after, the sound of the bathroom door opened. Zian had already finished his ritual in the bathroom.


Seeing Sheril sleep wearing a blanket with a slanted position behind her, Zian immediately pressed the button off the AC remote. Maybe he's cold.


Zian took a bottle of drinking water and gulped it down until half was left. Then approached the lying Sheril, sitting by her side.


Zian reached out his hand, stroking Sheril's still damp hair. He knows Sheril hasn't slept yet, maybe just pretended to sleep.


"What's sleepy?" Zian stared.


Sheril didn't say anything, just moved around a bit pulling the blanket.


"Fine first, just rest."


Zian tried to pull Sheril's blanket.


"I'm not hungry yet."


"Then accompany me to eat."


Sheril opened her eyes. Then, inevitably he had to remove the blanket that covered his body.


"I'm .., I'm ashamed to wake up." Sheril said shyly.


"Why?"


"My clothes are so mini."


Zian smiled a little. He only understood now, why Sheril covered her body with a blanket.


"What if it's mini? No one's watching but me, we're just the two of us here."


"I'm .., I'm just embarrassed."


"Thy to whom?" Zian wanted to laugh, amused at Sheril's behavior.


"I ...."


"Already, just wear this one for a while. Anyway I haven't seen it, how minty is it anyway?"


Zian looked at Sheril by pulling his hand to stand up.


"Come, accompany me to eat, for nothing, whatever you wear, you're still beautiful."


Sheril was forced to get out of bed, then stood up while fixing her clothes.


Zian looked at her from top to bottom, steady did not blink, the mini dress wrapped his curves. The front of the back protrudes, the buttocks get bigger. Zian swallowed his saliva. He loved this scene so much, imagining something pleasant.


"Mas, um ...!" Sheril yells, resuscitating Zian from her perverted shadow.


"Em ..., yes?"


"Why look at me like that?"


Zian smiled and approached Sheril so close that the smell of fresh soap was smelled by her. His chest suddenly trembled, scented Zian's body as if it was releasing a deadly poison Sheril.


"You're so pretty, I love seeing you wear clothes like this."


Sheril gaped, then watched her clothes from top to bottom. He could not believe that Zian wanted himself to be dressed in mini like this! Is it possible that she will turn her appearance into sexy? Was he on purpose, so that he was seen by a striped-nose man out there?


"Dressed like this should only be at home, no one should see it but me."


Sheril rubs her eyelashes. To make Zian unable to hold her and kiss her eyelashes, her hands held Sheril's hips, and stroked her distended belly. Zian pressed his lips against Sheril's lips, the freshness of the fresh cool made him impatiently want to bite and twist his tongue.


Sheril's breath gasps, as Zian doesn't give her a chance to catch her breath, and she is forced to push Zian's body away.


Zian's face instantly changed, he was a little disappointed that Sheril pushed him.


"I, I can't breathe."


Zian looked at Sheril, saw her breath hunting. He understood, then smiled while pulling the chair.


"Sit down."


Zian looked at him, that face was met with shame.


They eat in silence.


Zian finished that. Clutching her hand with a tissue, while waiting for Sheril to finish, she opened the phone.


"I have a little business, take care of yourself. Don't come out here not with me.


Sheril nodded: "be careful."


Zian kissed her forehead, then stepped away from the hotel.


Sheril stared at her steps until her body disappeared behind the door.


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