
Revandra and Xaviel back on the queen's feet.
"That's it..."
They both just obey and continue to massage, while the empuh back snacking nonstop.
Revandra felt exhausted at his wife's attitude like this. But he was patient with it.
"Jeek."
Revandra ran into the bathroom when she felt nauseous.
"Mas why." Gracel got out of bed and ran into the bathroom with a glass of water.
The woman scratched the nape of her husband's neck and gave him a drink.
Revandra's face looks red. Nausea, but not a little that comes out only mening fluid.
"The wealth goes in the wind, rest you will make ginger hanget," said Gracel demanding her husband return to bed.
Gracel went to the kitchen to make ginger angel for the husband.
"Daddy ale you ok?" xaviel asked with his gemass looking at his daddy's face.
Revandra nodded. "Here sleep," Revandra's pinta patted the spot next to her.
Xaviel complied and immediately slept near his daddy.
Revandra takes her ps, and blames the tv in the room. He also played ps and was watched by his son.
Some time, Gracel returned and brought a bagel containing hanget ginger for the husband.
Gracel pursed his lips to see the father who was good at playing games. He came up to the bed after keeping his nampang on the nightstand and sleeping in their midst.
I don't know why the woman is very sensitive and sometimes changes her mood.
Revandra was slightly distracted with a tight hug of his wife which made her almost lose.
"Honey, I'm on a flops," complained Revandra trying to let go of his wife's embrace.
"Mommy, daddy will lose you!" suhut Xaviel felt greget, his daddy almost lost because of the mother.
Gracel released his embrace from Revandra and moved to hug his son tightly, Xaviel was only resigned at this time.
"It's funny." Gracel was worried about his son.
Xaviel and Revandra only resigned when Gracel kissed them the incessant change.
Revandra took a quick glance and kissed Gracel's cheeks which began to fall because he continued to eat.
Gracel snorted in annoyance and cursed to hold his kissed cheek. The suspect is refocused on his world.
Gracel stroked the mane of his sleeping son while hugging him from the side.
"Daddy stopped playing, take your son to his room" Gracel told her husband.
Revandra sighed and turned off her ps and turned to look at her sleeping son.
"Let's here first" said Revandra to improve the position of the child.
Revandra continued playing the game on her phone while being hugged by Gracel who continued to play her chin which began to grow a beard.
"Mas I said, shave," Gracel added.
"Forgotten dear," replied Revandra.
Revandra kept glancing and used to kiss his wife's forehead and resumed the game seriously.
Gracel did not tire of looking at the handsome face of her husband who was serious about playing mobile phone.
"Daddy don't play that mulu dong," whiney Gracel hugged her husband. "Well, how are we going to see the movie?"
"What movie, what movie?" asked Revandra, ending her game and following the orders of her wife.
"Film is heavy," Gracel replied taking cell phone expert Revandra and began looking for a movie she liked.
"On your laptop, baby, your hands will be sore holding the phone," said Revandra moved from there and took her laptop on the table, then returned to bed.
They also watch western movies. Now it's Gracel's turn to focus and Revandra's spoiled while hiding her face in the wife's chest.
Revandra doesn't like to watch western movies. But because of his wife's wishes, he had to follow her. Whatever the desire of the king.
"The bag is finished by the jahin."
"Wait cold" replied Revandra.
"If it's cold it's not ginger hanget anymore its name" chirped Gracel.
Revandra then woke up and drank the ginger until it ran aground, after returning to sleep hugging his wife.
The man smelled a glimpse of Gracel's lips. Since remarrying, Revandra has an addiction that will manifest with his wife when he wants to sleep, he can not sleep when not in his head.