My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 122 (MCL)

Alex is still grim, of course, not that easy getting rid of Hanna's shadow behind there naked!

Given during his adult life, Alex never noticed how 'Should' things were, he didn't know why tonight he had to do it. Except because of his wife's body, he likes the word - his wife, now is his, on the basis of marriage. And also his wife was also very close to Alex's passionate body.

Alex lets Hanna get double the time she needs before finally getting up and re-entering Alex's bedroom. Hanna wasn't there. The connecting door opened and Alex went into his wife's wardrobe, then into the woman's bedroom. Hanna wasn't there either.

Alex's heart started pounding hard even though he said to himself, Hanna couldn't possibly, wouldn't, run away from him. Of course Hanna believes in Alex's words!

In a quick step, Alex walked back to the room, stopping in relief at the doorway. Hanna was at the end of the room, standing near the low stage, staring at the large four-masted bed above her.

Under the light of the candle, Alex could see the figure of Hanna who looked very beautiful but full of fear. Alex walked into the room and his shadow reflected on the long wall.

Hanna turned her head, and nodded slowly, her smile widening happily. In his mind, Alex sees a goddess teasing in Hanna that night. At the same time, Alex looked at Hanna who was standing by the bed, and suddenly it didn't matter if she finally couldn't make love to her tonight. What matters is that he finally made Hanna his! He had managed to do it - Hanna was really his wife!

Alex was so happy and triumphant. My 'successful' wife'?" goda Alex, emphasizing the word submissive. All the people of Holy Ville know Hanna is not a girl who can be ruled, well, since she woke up from her long slumber first.

Hanna just nodded in response and Alex almost saw a laugh in Hanna's eyes.

"Then come here, my submissive wife" Alex orders a raucous.

A shadow of anxiety flashed across Hanna's face, but the woman turned towards Alex and walked up to the man in a natural and subtle gesture. It was then that Alex realized what Hanna was wearing, and it almost made her groan loudly.

Hanna's sleeping robe is made entirely of thin white lace, featuring a shadow of the skin on Hanna's arm, payu*data, and even her leg, the foot of the tie, even looks smooth skin protrusion on the collar of the woman's robe until Alex stricken with passion and regret.

Hanna stopped a few steps away from Alex, looking at the man fearfully and confusedly, as if Hanna wanted to walk again, but could not. "About your promise," said Hanna hesitatingly. "Remember?"

Does Alex remember his promise?! "I remember, honey," replied Alex gently. He approached Hanna and gently hugged the woman, trying to ignore the overwhelming sensation of the almost swallow Hanna payu*dara*jang, who was clinging to her thin shirt.

Alex wanted to kiss Hanna, but the woman trembled so much that Alex was afraid to do so, so Alex just hugged Hanna while caressing Hanna's face on her chest. Slowly stroking Hanna's long and beautiful hair.

"When I was a kid" whispered Hanna trembling in Alex's chest. "Lying in bed at night, I often imagine there are things "

Hanna fell silent and Alex urged the woman to keep talking. "There's a warrior-shaped toy statue in my closet. What's in your closet?" alex asks trying to make Hanna more relaxed.

"The monster!" whisper Hanna. "The big monster is ugly with claw-shaped legs and big eyes protruding." Hanna took a trembling breath and said, "I know it might hurt for you, but I'm really not ready."

Alex frowning. "I knew. But you have nothing to fear, I won't ask anything of you tonight. I promised."

Hanna retreated slightly and looked up at Alex. The face was so beautiful and fragile that Alex wondered what was already looming over Hanna to the fear of having sex.

Hanna tried to say something, but failed. Instead Hanna leaned her cheek against Alex's chest, hugging the man's waist.

Alex smiled at me in his heart. Hanna was like that, bored from cowering in fear under the covers and facing the darkness. He can always be brave, and does not want to be intimidated. The girl Alex really likes.

When talking again, Hanna's voice was so soft that Alex had to try hard to hear. "Embedance empty. There's no monster. There's nothing to fear." Hanna took a trembling breath. "Alex, I don't want to spend our bridal night lying alone in your bed, afraid of what lies beyond the shadows."

Alex's hand froze in the air, then forced himself to continue the calming action, giving Hanna time to think back. "You sure?" ask Alex gently.

Hanna nodded and whispered "Yes."

Alex leaned over and held Hanna, then took the woman to a four-masted bed, where Alex taught Hanna that the deed was not as frightening. Promise yourself, as you go, that this will be perfect for Hanna until the fear is gone.

Alex pulled a hand from Hanna's knee, and the woman's leg that slid down her thigh made Alex's hand tremble as she removed the ribbon on Hanna's chest, gently opening the different dress.

Smooth shoulders and payu*hanna's blood full of pink chest tops, glistening under the light of fire from across the room. "Oh my God, you're beautiful" Alex sighed, and felt Hanna's body tremble violently as Alex's hand slid down her arm, making the lacy thin dress fall to the floor.

Alex greets Hanna's mouth in a long, sweet kiss, then removes the satin blanket, and gently lifts Hanna up. Then lay the woman on a cold sheet.

Hanna closed her eyes and turned away, and Alex saw a red hue running down Hanna's soft cheeks, embellishing the woman's shiny white skin to the roots of her hair. Thinking of Hanna's obvious embarrassment, Alex reluctantly extinguishes the lit candle on the nightstand.

Afraid of leaving Hanna alone, Alex hastily returns near Hanna, even taking off her clothes by the bedside, then lies down beside Hanna and carefully pulls the woman into her arms.

Hanna stiffens. Alex could feel it, so she decided to stroke Hanna's back in a soothing gesture, and it seemed to work. Hanna had regained her composure, but for a moment because the touch of Alex's fingers gradually made her stiff.

Alex stopped stroking his back, then fell flat on his back so that Hanna's head could lie on his chest.

Over the next few moments, Hanna went from slow to short and then tightened again, even though Alex did not even touch the woman.

In order for Hanna to be unaware of their sluggishness, Alex reached down and pulled the blanket over their bodies. "I want us to have a chat for a minute" Alex explained.

Hanna's expression seemed relieved, and Alex chuckled as Hanna looked as if she had just been released from the gallows at the last second.

"If you can, try to eliminate the fear in your heart. Throw away the bad thoughts that are here," Alex stroked the girl's temple.

"Yes" whispered Hanna.

"It's like 'subject' or mastery should never be spoken in love, but I know for a fact you're thinking about it. The first term defines obligation. The second is a selfish act and implies coercion. I will not rule over you, and you will not submit to me. You won't feel any pain either."

Smiling softly at Hanna's face, Alex said, "I assure you, that you have no physical flaws. You're made perfect and beautiful."