My Guard wife (Married My Bodyguard 2)

My Guard wife (Married My Bodyguard 2)
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After the incident last night, the camping event finally disbanded. The committee is worried that similar events could happen again.


Arkana and Seroja decided to return to the apartment after previously checking into the hospital.


Arkana asks Arzel not to tell what just happened to her and Seroja to her parents first. They don't want Papa Alvin and Mama Bianca to be anxious because Auliaun yesterday had a small accident.


Seroja looks moody, he feels unable to see the condition of the husband who was injured because he tried to protect her.


" You shouldn't have to sacrifice yourself like this. Look at your hand until it's sewn because of me. "the net is glazed, regretting what happened.


Arkana smiled to appease his wife, but he could not see the cloudy face covering his wife's usual spoiled and cheerful face.


" You can't think like that. I'm even more unable to do it if something happens to you. I'd rather die if.."


Seroja immediately covered Arkana's mouth with her index finger. He knew what the man would say next.


" I don't want to hear those words anymore. We will stay together forever until the end of our lives. Never mind, don't talk about it again. You'd better eat the food that I cooked special for you. "that woman's trying to distract.


Arkana again developed her smile perfectly,


" There is also good luck like this, so spoiled by the wife." he licked while devouring a spoonful of food that was fed by Seroja.


" You're sick, still acting." The woman pinched her husband in anxiety.


" Awwww... "


Arkana groaned in pain, his wife pinching near his injured hand.


" I'm sorry, I'm sorry I really didn't mean it." Seroja chuckles at it.


" no. You must have intentionally pranked me. You should thank your husband. I haven't even heard those words coming out of your mouth." the protest was as if annoyed at the wife.


" all right. Thank you very much, dear." she said, kissing a glimpse of Arkana.


" Not free. You must pay the debt of gratitude I owe you, "the man replied spoiled.


Seroja poked her lips, of course she knew what the husband meant.


" Don't ask for anything weird just yet. Wait for you to heal, then I will give it. "threaten the husband.


" It's just my hand that hurts, baby.But my gun is always ready on fire." the man chuckled at his wife.


" Any no yes no. I'm not responsible if your hands are okay." Seroja asserted facing her perverted husband.


" As a good wife you should never refuse your husband's wishes. Moreover, your husband just sacrificed his life for you. Once in a while, you have to learn to satisfy your husband. Don't I keep asking for rations every day. " complained Arkana as if annoyed.


Seroja pinched her lips, the man was always smart to make excuses. It seems that in the past during the school Arkana very smart in Indonesian language lessons according to him.


" And what do you want? I should how? " he tried to obey his perverted husband.


" Dress sexy in front of your husband. Yesterday you did that just to force me to grant your wish. Even so I just glanced at a glance, I want you to dress like that and show me." Arkana's brain is more and more complete like that.


" No, no. What kind of request is that? Can't you ask for anything else, don't be that weird" she said loudly.


" Yes if you don't want to wear clothes like that. Now you're naked in front of me. Easy right? just open your clothes, I'm used to seeing you like that. Come, honey. The day after I'm at work, now I want to enjoy my time alone with you." - Arkana.


The woman walked towards the walk in closet, especially if not obeying her perverted husband.


" There are pink clothes, I want you to try that one" cried Arkana from a distance.


" no. Who would want to obey you. I'm just gonna change my nightgown."


The woman seemed to reject the husband's wishes, but Arkana was sure his wife would obey his every wish. It does take extra ability to tame a stray cat like his wife.


Not long after, Seroja came out of the dressing room. Not exactly what he expected, the woman came out of the dressing room in a pink shirt, but that was not what he meant.


" How? I have followed your wishes, right? "


He smiled triumphantly, thankfully a long sleeveless pink dres there. Isn't it wrong? Her husband only told her to wear pink clothes.


Arkana snorted in annoyance, it seemed like she had to intervene by herself facing her wife. The man got out of bed and approached his wife.


" I'll pick clothes for you myself. Let's just say now you'll be an impromptu model photo for your husband "he said, glaring at his wife.


Seroja gulped his saliva roughly, the man would definitely prank on her this time. Sure enough, not long ago when the man ransacked his entire wardrobe. He smiled as he handed over the less material clothes in his hand.


" I want you to wear this one."


A pink lingerie with an open cut on her chest and back. The length is only a large mound at the back. It was with a shape like a coconut strainer, open everywhere.


It felt Seroja was so nervous to receive the clothes from her husband's hands. It was like getting a lucky weapon that not just anyone was able to hold onto.


" Hurry, fetch. Just turn the food you snatched it straight away. Isn't my wife a brave woman? Are you afraid to just wear clothes like this in front of your own husband? " arkana's taunts to his wife.


Seroja immediately grabbed the clothes from her husband's hand. At least she did it in front of her husband.


The woman came out of her dressing room, her shame veins were very questionable this time.He closed the chest and intimate part of her that was almost translucent in her opinion. Wonder who made clothes like this? If only he had known, he would have been beaten by the professor who started the clothes less material.


She is now a model of an adult magazine.


" open. "


The orders of her husband who had stiffened everything from the crown to the tip of his feet.


" A, I'm embarrassed." Seroja replied nervously.


" You have nothing to be ashamed of in front of your own husband." the man looked the other way, but still occasionally glanced at his wife. Anyone who was strong in faith saw such a scene in front of him.


Seroja put away both hands, all already wet if need to shower all according to him. Arkana almost unblinkingly saw his wife walking towards him.


Seroja grinned, when it was right in front of her husband who became nervous this time. She was riding on the bed, not exactly on her husband's lap at this time.


" How? Do you like something like this?" tanyanya tempt.


The man was just a mangosteen, this time he would obey his wife's will.


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