My enemy My husband

Chapter 135

Diandra squirms, trying to get rid of the husband's large body from above his body. Sweat flooded the bodies of the two of them, with breath still wheezing, Diandra wiped the sweat, glancing at her husband who seemed to close his eyes with a reddened face and gasping breath.

"Mas" Diandra poked Gavin's arm, there's something important that Diandra needs to tell her husband.

"You want? Comeon!" Gavin was about to return to his wife's body when Diandra thrust his hand in front of Gavin's face, a rejection that made Gavin smile wryly.

"Not that!" Diandra turned her head, looking at her husband with an anxious look.

"Because? want to take a shower?" I don't know why Gavin's mind is always on that. There is nothing more exciting to do with Diandra than that exciting intimate activity.

"Mas!" Diandra thumped, pounding Gavin's arm so anxiously. How do I get rid of that perverted mind? You weathered ex-bujang!

"Please I'm serious!"

Gavin chuckled, embracing the sweaty body affectionately.

"Keep what, dear? Want to say what?"

"I'm hungry, Mom!" Desis Diandra's upset.

Hasn't Diandra been complaining about hunger for an hour and a half?

Gavin's eyes were round, he laughed out loud and got up and grabbed the clothes that Gavin had put on the end of the bed. Without speaking, Gavin put on clothes and looked at Diandra who was still lying on the bed.

"Gas, to MCD or to KFC? Search for the one that was open twenty-four hours" Gavin smiled, pulling his wife's hand to get up from her position.

"Nights eat like that?" Diandra widens, eats fastfood in the middle of the night? It's a sin!

"Why not? It's okay, isn't it? The important thing is you don't starve, honey." Gavin smiled, thrusting his wife's clothes into his lap.

"I'm gonna wash my face, you don't forget the sideline, okay?"

Gavin stepped towards the bathroom, while Diandra smiled and started to put her clothes back on. Sweet of her husband, right? How is Diandra not klepek-clepek if this?

Diandra had finished wearing his clothes grabbed a comb and tidied up the hair that was not because of the shape and apparently it. The hair that made Diandra remember how hot their struggle was.

It didn't take long, Gavin was out of the bathroom. The front hair and face look wet, making the figure look fresh and maximum handsome in the eyes of Diandra.

"Udah?" Gavin seemed to pull the tissue, wiping the water droplets that soaked his face. The face looks so clean and clean. Ah... No matter how the face still looks handsome maximum in the eyes of Diandra!

"Udah. Yuk's leaving!" Diandra tied her hair up high. Rushing up and then stepping if only Gavin did not pull his arm quickly.

"Why again?"

Gavin let out a long sigh, pulled Diandra down and dragged her into the bathroom. Diandra panicked and tried to break up.

"Eh! What, Mas? He said he'd eat?" Shouted Diandra while trying to let go of Gavin's hand which pulled her into the bathroom.

Gavin halted his steps, turned his head and looked at Diandra anxiously.

"You want to go to a restaurant with that haggard face, honey? Wash your face to make it fresh!" Diandra's face looks so haggard, it looks as if she's finished making love. Surely Gavin wouldn't let Diandra go with this kind of appearance?

Diandra immediately let go of Gavin's hand, stepping into the bathroom by herself. While Gavin just shook his head slowly, grabbed the wallet, key and brought it into his grasp

Whatever Diandra's gonna ask for tonight's late dinner, Gavin's gonna give. Yes as long as the selling is still open and the trade is still there.

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"Hungry as well." Diandra chuckles when she sees Gavin carrying a tray of burgers and fries.

Gavin glanced at his wife, then bit the burger in hand

"You think the sport***-*** with you wasn't tired?"

"Not drained of that energy?"

Diandra almost choked on the rice and chicken in his mouth. Diandra painstakingly swallowed the food in his mouth, then laughed out loud at the words coming out of the husband's mouth.

"Why laugh?" Gavin seemed to dislike it, he chewed the burger in his mouth with a frenzy.

"You are delicious, just take it good, your husband was drained of energy to make sure!"

Instead of stopping, Diandra's laughter became. Fortunately quiet, otherwise they would have been the center of attention for sure. Gavin kicked Diandra's leg under the table, making Diandra then close her mouth with her hands and try to stop her laughter.

"Start!" Diandra muttered and then gulped his sodas.

"Didn't you get any good? Heh?" Of course Diandra doesn't accept! It's not just him who feels good, Gavin too!

Diandra saw very well how the expression of her husband's face. Hear clearly all sorts of whines and****** Gavin that sounds very beautiful and melodious in Diandra's ears. And don't forget Gavin's long groan before then Diandra felt her uterus filled with warm liquid that belonged to her husband.

"No! Not good just once! After this the gas continued nyodok again!

Diandra choked on the soda that filled his mouth. He kicked Gavin's leg back with anxiety. His eyes bulged with anxiety looked at Gavin who was putting on his cool-ass face.

"Nothing!" Firmly Diandra while shaking her head.

"Thank me it feels like there's no power, Mom! So dashed your hopes for tonight, okay? "

Gavin sighed, looking at his wife who was glaring sharply at him. That face instead of making Gavin afraid, even making Gavin feel like laughing out loud looking at that face.

"Unfortunately you have no choice tonight, my dear!" Gavin murmured softly and firmly.

"Recycle your food, you need a lot of energy after this, okay?"

A sharp grin was drawn on Gavin's face, making Diandra's eyes more rounded and visibly upset.

"Mas! No pity on what wife?" It felt like Diandra wanted to scream, but she knew, this was not the right place.

"This is exactly what a wife wants. Don't protest so much!" Gavin seems unconcerned, again he is cool with a burger in hand.

Diandra let out a long sigh, indeed since they finally gave up and decided to enjoy each other, Gavin did look so passionate in this matter! An honest reality makes Diandra sometimes overwhelmed.

All sorts of chicken, parchment and some other food lying on the table so it did not look attractive in Diandra's eyes. Her body suddenly limp imagined she had to return to resigned 'on the plow' her husband after arriving home later.

Gavin never messed with his words, let alone regarding things like this. So Diandra can make sure that any threat Gavin said just now will really do.

"It has to run out, yeah! I don't want any reason later, I'm still 'hungry' dear"