
How could Kimy be so careless. After bathing, the girl realized that she did not bring clothes. Just be right. Then, he should how now. There's no way Kimy's re-wearing her wedding dress. Or he'll just crouch in this bathroom.
Basic sloppy! Kimy to himself. The girl paced back and forth indistinctly in the bathroom wearing only a towel wrapped around her chest with half a thigh length. After thinking and removing the shame, Kimy chose to come out with only a towel covered with part of his body. Let alone. This is her husband's room.
Kimy has never been naked or half-naked like this in front of men. However, there was no choice than for him to freeze to death. It's good that Kimy borrowed Rich's clothes for tonight and tomorrow he will ask his mother to deliver his clothes.
Chequek.
Kimy opened the bathroom door. Before coming out of it, the girl frowned and looked around whether there was Rich or not. And safe. The room is still quiet which means Rich is not in this room.
Then, Kimy came out by sneaking into Rich's closet. It is also impossible if Kimy had to wait for Rich to come to ask permission to borrow the man's shirt.
Approaching the closet and start trying to open it. But, what a pity. Just next to the door that Kimy managed to open, there was the sound of the door opening and Rich appeared in the doorway there.
"Why open my closet!" Cecar Rich saw one of his closet doors open. However, Kimy's body is blocked by the door so Rich does not see how Kimy looks at the moment.
Kimy's head poked with the body the girl purposely hid. Kimy was curious about what it was like to be in a close relationship with a man. Yet Kimy still has the shame of not showing his body to someone even if it is Rich, her husband.
"Sorry, Brother. I'm gonna borrow some clothes. Wait for permission Brother but over. I could freeze to death."
Glug
Rich gulped down the distress. Borrow clothes. Does that mean Kimy doesn't wear clothes? How could?
"Why borrow clothes?" Rich had to curse his original mouth. Though it should be logical without having to question things that should not be asked.
"I forgot to bring my clothes."
"Can't you?"
"Where do I know if my brother kidnapped me and brought me here. You know, I brought clothes from home."
Also true. Why didn't Rich think of getting there.
"Sister! Kok. So how? Can I borrow the shirt?"
"Take one and don't randomize my closet."
Kimy opened his mouth wanting to ask, but Rich was out of the room again. Once again the door slam made Kimy jump in shock.
"A big hobby is slamming the door!" grumble the girl.
But he wanted to ask. What clothes and what can he borrow? And what the fuck did Rich say? You can borrow only one shirt. Just be right. Ah, the stupid time is important to wear clothes rather than catch a cold later.
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Rich chose to head to the kitchen to get cold water from the refrigerator. Sipping it directly from the bottle to wet the throat that feels dry. Just a day have a wife it feels Rich has to rub the chest repeatedly to find the behavior of his little wife.
Stand in front of the room door. Doubt to turn the door knob. Maybe there's Kimy in there who doesn't wear clothes.
Suddenly Rich was nervous. Pecking once only intended to neutralize the look of his face to look cold and scary. However, Rich must keep the image in front of Kimyra so that the girl does not dare to behave as she pleases.
Huft. Rich's hand turned the knob and then slowly pushed the door open. Rich's head looked inside. Justright. Kimy always managed to surprise her.
Just look at the girl, wearing her shirt and her bokser. Rich patted his forehead. Don't Kimy also use **********. Yeah, God! Want to be angry wherever Rich can do.
The man entered the room after closing the door and headed for the bed. Kimy was already smiling seeing Rich approaching him. Kimy thought tonight he and Rich would sleep in the room and also in bed. Even Kimy has put on a cute face also tidied her hair. However Kimy must perform optimally on his first night. Don't be embarrassing and Rich will be illfeel to him.
However, Kimy's hope was in vain. The sweetest smile he gave was useless when Rich who was standing next to the bed actually took a pillow, then returned away to the sofa.
Kimy was still rounding his eyes when he found out Rich had arranged his pillow on the sofa and her husband was lying there. After that, Rich changed his sleeping position to tilt behind him. Kimy really doesn't accept it. Irritatedly the girl got off the bed and approached Rich. Kimy's hand slammed Rich's shoulder until the man was shocked.
"Sister Rich! Why sleep here?"
"My bed you've mastered that," Rich lightly replied.
"I'll have to sleep where if it's not in Rich's bed."
"Yes, you've already worn it. I can sleep here. Or you'll sleep on the couch and I'll sleep in the bed."
"No. My body can be sore. Brother Rich can also ache later if you sleep on this narrow sofa. Why don't we sleep in one bed."
"I'm not used to sleeping in one bed with strangers."
"The stranger said brother? We're married, brother."
"Yes continues? We are still strangers. Don't bother me. I'm tired and want to sleep."
Rich did not want to serve the girl and chose to turn his back on Kimy.
The girl clucked in annoyance. Looking for a way to drag Rich to sleep in the same bed with him.
"Sister! This is my sister's shirt, isn't it?"
"Yes. Than you without clothes. Better get my shirt you're wearing."
"But ... sister's interior is too big. Sorry if I tried that."
"What?!"
Rich was shocked to hear that. The man had to get up and sit on the couch staring in horror at Kimy.
However, the girl giggles on her own and breezes away leaving Rich for bed.