MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

THIRTY-FIVE

The two of them were both silent, occasionally glancing sharply at each other and clucking small. Raiden, who was getting bored, finally relented. A brief peck at her girl's temple, then got up from her place.

"Om the smell of cigarettes."

"Why?"

"The problem is not like, the smell."

"Judah I took a shower to let it not smell."

Tasya just nodded her head, hiding her face dented by her husband's neck with a fluffy smile.

Both of his legs were wrapped around Raiden's waist, occasionally tucking the jaw firmly.

"Down!"

"Well,"

"Don't be reckless!"

"You're in a hold,"

"Weight, your sins are too much."

The woman snorted in annoyance, with a heavy heart coming down from her husband's sling. Get on the bed, hide behind the black blanket.

"Ck, take a shower first. There will be a lot of germs,"

"LAZY."

Raiden just shook his head, took off his shirt buttons one by one, passed into the bathroom.

His body was sultry, just because of such a small touch. I don't know until when Raiden can hold it, let alone both of them sleeping on the same bed every night.

But the words of Mpok Atiek was jolted in his head, making Raiden hesitant to continue his action.

"But home schooling can also be, so why wait until graduation?" muttered Raiden final.

His mind is just haunted by it every day, only this time his body is excited to do more than just sleep and cuddle. Moreover, the slender body seemed to challenge him, the blue bead gaze was washed away as if making him do something no-no.

Doubtful and indecisive, but his body could not be compromised anymore.

Just as Raiden came out of the bathroom, right up that slender body went into the room. In sleeping pajamas with a picture of Doraemon, which looks great in his slender body.

Her long hair was tied up originally, with a green silkworm doll wrapped around her neck as usual.

"Be careful om, later trance," said Tasya. Staring at the burly body that looks silently pecking in front of the bathroom door.

Spontaneous siempunnya continue his steps back, passed into the walk closet with increasingly messy mind.

"Surprisingly, there seems to be a demon who lust after her husband to take a bath. The longer, the more the devil. Don't know yourself" said Tasya upset.

The incident last afternoon still imprinted perfectly in his mind, let alone his body felt heavily exhausted. Though doing nothing.

"Mok Atiek in the kitchen?" asked Raiden to wake up his girl's daydream.

"Don't know, Tasya just went to the next room."

The bed moved, unpretentious of the burly body lying beside it. Staring at him fixed, while getting rid of strands of hair that cover the neck area of his wife.

"Former scratch, how come?" ask Raiden confused.

"The devil om,"

Sounded small, soft elusan greeted his neck area. Occasionally the thick lips softly kissed, as if to consider it a perishable object.

You know, the GALAXY SMA has been destroyed since. Maybe someone dared to touch hers, even hurt her.

"Open!" raiden's orders are cold, while tugging at the tip of his girl's sleeping pajamas.

The thief simply complied, taking off his sleeping pajamas narrating his black b*a and his sleeping pajamas pants.

Without saying a word Raiden got up from his place, grabbing the p3k box from under the bed.

"illness?" asked Raiden gently, pulling the slender body closer and sitting it on his lap.

"The scratch does not hurt very much, but Tasya's neck is so difficult to digerakin." explained Tasya sepadanya.

The pathetic demon seemed to be crazy, wrapped around his neck until it felt translucent to the entire pulse of his body. Especially when thrown hitting the floor of the basketball court, adding bruises on his body.

A lot of bluish colors almost all over his body, I don't know what the devil did. Until he wants to kill him.

Only for the sake of friends Tasya willing to do anything, but unfortunately his best friend does not remember him in the slightest.

Even to this day, not a single message came in. Zara and Alex forgot about it. Totally forgot.

"No need to think about it, from tomorrow stay away from your friends. I don't like it,"

raiden said as if he knew his thoughts.

Tasya chose silence, with no intention of answering her husband's words.

"You know, humans are selfish. Just thinking about personal interests, without thinking about other people's feelings. Not everyone is good, not everyone is bad. But selfish is also important, dear" said Raiden softly.

"I mean om?"

"Friends can also kill secretly,"

"Or don't kill Tasya secretly."

Suddenly Raiden chuckled, treating his wife's neck area with a serious face regardless of his behavior.

"Om love isn't the same as Tasya?"

"Love doesn't have to be spoken in words. Because the mouth is the same heart, never in line."

"So?"

"What?"

"Om not in love with Tasya?"

"I don't know, less doesn'title."

"Easter."

"Handling,"

"Lied,"

"Indeed."

Sontak Tasya glared at her eyes, biting her husband's neck to coincide in front of her eyes. A small ringing was heard from his lips, although Raiden continued his activities.

"Let's break even,"

"Basic bocil."

"Tasya has grown up knowing, um,"

"Try motion!" challenge Raiden again.

Beyond a doubt, that slender body was actually moving. Hugged her neck, occasionally kissing her ears.

On the sidelines of the action she wanted to smile wickedly, arousing her husband until the burly body responded. Gripping his waist, his chocolate bead was increasingly closed.

"Where's om?" whispered Tasya right in the ear of her husband, all of you look up to where the defense of her.

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