Meletoy Husband, Mighty Wife

chap 18 little Hareudang

"No." Henri replied quickly."But I can make you horny." Henri grinned. He pressed his lips against Hanin's chewy thing, smearing out his soft lips. It felt cold after the shower.

"Yoummmppppp...."

Hanin closed her eyes, enjoying the twists of her husband's tongue. 'uuggghh.

Gradually, Henri's lips dropped to his chin, down his neck and landed on the upper chest of the girl. Henri's hand still gripped Hanin's arm. Put it together in one hand. While the other hand pulled off a towel wrapped around the woman's body in front of him.

"aaa... Henri... Wait for... Aaaa....." Hanin's eyes widened, his mouth wide open as Henri's mouth rang the tip of his perennial candy.

"Madria....." Dessaahh Hanin, the more powerless he felt the waves on his body. Moisture in the center of his body Hanin felt. His face turned red and looked at Henri with lava smearing his chest.

The sail continued to run over Hanin's body. Feels very limp feet, wants to immediately slump and lie down. Hanin sighed, he bit his lower lip. Until he felt his chest pucung that felt numb and tight.

Henri looked at his wife's face, a face that was met with red. Hanin lowered his head.

"Are you going to stop teasing me after this?" henri's breathing blows over Hanin's warm beautiful face.

"Yes. Let go of my hand."

Henri, releasing the grip of his hand, but it makes Hanin's body limp and fall leaning towards him. Henri caught the body.

"Don't carelessly touch my center anymore."

A moment later, Henri came out of the room and closed the door. He covered his face at the bottom.

"God.... What have I done?" He muttered with a red face. He himself could not understand what he had just done. "Has the wolf in my body appeared?"

While in the room, Hanin still felt weak, his body drowned with a towel that covered part of his body.

"W-what just now? Is he really Henri? Why is he so aggressive. Is it true, Mama, if she's actually healed and just pretending? But... That's it. It's really tired when I touch it... Or the... He's just bothered that I keep trying to touch his? Aaahh, my goodness... Maybe this is how she's been feeling all along, and she's trying to wake me up."

Hanin muttered as he continued to cover his face. Shame, still running her way. His face flushed every time he remembered how Henri had a reddish spot on the tip of his chest.

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Hanin was pitching as usual, however, there was another feeling when he accidentally came face to face with Henri's neutrals. The pira also immediately threw away face. Hanin sighed.

"It seems like I was wrong. All right, I'll apologize to him." Hanin murmured closer, but he had not yet had time until Adam had intercepted him.

"Mas Adam?"

"Hanin, let's talk."

Hanin looked far behind Adam, Henri still looked back at him, he then changed to look at the man in front of him.

"Speak."

Without a word, Adam pulled Hanin's arm until he turned around and moved away from the field.

"Aagggs... Wait a moment," Hanin looked back, Henri was still on his back and busy with the potatoes that were being harvested.

"What the hell is mas?" Hanin asked as soon as she had moved away and was now on the side of Hanin's house. From there Henri was not seen again.

"Did you meet my mother last night?"

Hanin hugged his own body. Swiping his arm slowly. He's down, he's down,

"Yes." Yeah."

Adam rubbed his face rough. "What did you say?"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter anyway."

"Hanin, I never agreed with..."

Hanin raised his hand holding Adam talking further.

"It's none of my business, I'm married, and Adam's already engaged to Laura. We live each other's lives."

"Mas love, same you Hanin .. You also love same mas."

"Mas, I'm married."

But you had to, right?"

Hanin laughed a little. "Here you go, I'm still going to farm."

Hanin looked at the middle-aged woman in his hand with a hand fan. He smiled wryly, who else if not Mama Tantri. To make Hanin feel bad.

"My daughter, are you made of honey, or sugar?" Ask gently at Hanin, then glance cynically at Adam."Until a lot of people get close, and want to taste you?"

"Mrs." Adam felt distasteful towards Tantri's mother, looking down to give her respect.

"There's no need to pretend to be as friendly to me as your mother. So annoying." Grunts mom Tantri plays her lips.

"Hanin, come with me." Mama Tantri clings to Hanin's hand to take him away from Adam. Hanin just obediently, in his heart he felt very bad and felt guilty.

"Madam, please let go of Hanin. We love each other..."

"Young man, he's my son-in-law." Firmly mama Tantri pointed at Hanin, "And you, you already have a candidate. So, come to your senses and stop chasing my son-in-law, I don't want her to feel uncomfortable because your parents think otherwise."

"Come, daughter-in-law..." Invite mother Tantri with quick steps to bring Hanin into the house, regardless of Adam who continues to call and try to resist.

Mama Tantri immediately locked the door and peeked out from behind the window curtains.

"Why does the family suck all that?" Mama Tantri was very upset.

Hanin touches Tantri's mamaa's arm, feeling she has to say about her relationship with Adam. That they're nothing. Hanin didn't want Tantri's mom to misunderstand.

"Ma, I was..."

Mama turned to look at Hanin's slightly agitated face.

"No, mama knows, she was trying to kiss you. It was rude of the boy. If it wasn't the village chief's son, I would've beaten him." Mama Tantri's growling."mama only held back considering you and grandma live here."

"Mama... I'm...."

"Hanin, don't tell me you really like that guy..." Cut the Tantri mama without missing the gurat of uneasiness on her face.

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"Cold..."

"Wear your blanket. It is cold here when it is this season. It's hot, and the night's turning cold." The light of Hanin sleeping facing Henri.

"It's still cold."

Hanin sighed.

"Come here" Hanin stretched out his hand against Henri's body to get closer and hugged him. "It's getting warmer, right? Go sleep. Tomorrow we have to work again. Don't get the bad luck."

Henri's face warmed, embraced by the mighty Hanin though no bigger than him. During his stay with Hanin, Henri realized several things, the girl made him feel different.

"Sorry..."

Henri raised his head, looking at the girl who kept making him hang.

"I don't think about your feelings. I just want you to heal fast, until you touch you without thinking.

After, you replied to me this morning, I became aware. I think I'm too late for you. Sorry yes." Hanin said sincerely.

Henri brought his face closer to sipping Hanin's lips and fused his tongue together. Hanin also returned her husband's response. Then he made a little distance.

Hanin who had closed her eyes for a moment opened slowly looking at her husband's face.

"We ... No need to do this anymore. There must be another way, one that makes you feel more comfortable."

Henri's face changed slightly. He felt very regretful if this pleasant therapy had to end, what else he had several times felt his piton standing. Only he didn't want to reveal it.

"Here you go, let's go to sleep."

At midnight, Hanin who felt her bladder full walked out of the room and finished her hajad. Hanin stuffed his cold body under the blanket as soon as he returned.

Hanin looked at the sleeping Henri.

'I'm still wondering if he's really healed or not. It must be made sure.' Hanin thought while laying his body on Henri's side. His hands stretched out under the covers, he felt the central part of Henri.

'If she's normal, it should be if I wipe like this, her python moves up.' Hanin thought as he gently rubbed the sleeping Henri python.

Seriate...

About to wake up not the pitonnya Henri?