Mr. Zen's Plain Wife
Being a Dad in a Day
Very excited, Zen helped bathe Elena. No, not as one would think, but Zen only held Elena's feet from being exposed to water.
With her crouching position holding Elena's legs behind her back and Elena in the bath, Zen would not be able to see Elena's body.
"Is it still a long time?" Zen started to puff. The camera was wet to clearly print the muscles of his hands, chest and upper body.
"Heum, towel," Elena replied with an occasional hiccup.
"Wheel?" asked Zen who still did not understand because Elena said half-and-half.
"Yes towels. Can you please Mr Zen get me?" Elena has dried the bathup, so the towel won't get wet.
"Just a day bearing the status of my wife, you've dared to rule me, hm?" zen was upset. However, he still took the towel and gave it to Elena who was behind him.
"Sorry, Sir." Elena's voice squeaked. Zen only responded with a rough breath.
The girl with the bathrobe wrapped in her beautiful body, seen cradling to say something. "Master?"
"Hm, what else?" hiss Zen was still turning his back on Elena.
"Elena is done" said the girl.
Zen who knew it, instantly turned his body. He was a little stunned to see Elena who was half asleep in the bathup using only a bathrobe while looking at him with an innocent face.
However, he is an adult man who will be tempted to see the condition of the body of a girl who contains and is only wrapped in a bathrobe. Remember, just be tempted.
Realizing from his slant, Zen raised half an eyebrow and asked. "Then?"
The girl lowered her head, pursed her lips and then played her finger, even more adorable until Zen felt like eating the girl now and in this place as well.
"Take hold" Elena's great-grandson as she raised her hand for a hug.
"Thankfully beautiful." Zen with ogah-ogahan directly carrying Elena ala bridel style. The fragrance of musk and wood, began to enter into Zen's sense of smell while Elena was in her arms.
Damnit damnit!
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"Tuan—"
"Otherwise?!" The man snaps. He was already frustrated because the camera was wet and late to the office. Although he can change his clothes and can go to the office at any time, he still will not want.
Zen was someone who was assertive, let alone an office affair. He could not tolerate his late employees. But now he is too late.
Reflexes, the girl immediately glazed. He would just ask something important. He was never attacked either. Therefore, his chest throbbed unprepared to receive a snatch.
"E–Elena only i–ingin ask u–ntuk wear what ... E–Elena does not p–have clothes ...." Tears began to come out of the corners of his eyes. It brushes hands with lips that are ready to let out a sob.
Damnit damnit! He was wrong to yell at Elena. He just remembered, if this girl had never been yelled at by the old man.
But what power? Zen is a handsome man with a hard personality, he cannot behave gently. Not that he could, but he never. Therefore, I'm sorry if Elena cries every day.
"Wait a minute." Zen turned around and took something from the closet, then threw it at Elena who was sitting on the bed. Elena's gurgle reached him.
"Wear my shirt first, I'll call Sam to bring you some clothes." The man in the wet clothes said hesitantly.
"T–but, Elena doesn't have a bra and underwear ... does Mr Zen have one?" That innocent question came out of Elena's ranum lips.
Okay enough. Elena was indeed innocent and Zen would no longer underestimate her innocence. But, this is already too much! How could she have a bra?!
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