My husband's a Mommy's son

S2 - Chapter 27

Between the damned and the beloved is a thin difference. That's how Jennie felt when she saw Reyno boast about her fitness. Which he said there is no word tired in making love. As for Jennie, the body is like fried chicken that has just been crushed. Crushed. Be ill. Tell tired that is not enough rest in a day.

The two of them are now back home. Exactly at 8 p.m. Luckily, Cilla and Cello are still living in her grandmother's house. So Jennie can rest without any distractions.

"I work, I move, but you are tired. What is your body made of? Jelly?" That's the kind of mockery that came out of Reyno's mouth. Complete with wet lips that advance one centi while talking.

Jennie's husband is very sly. On the contrary, he rarely gets his share because of the presence of Cilla and Cello. So he took advantage of the opportunity as best he could. Reyno was very appreciative and reluctant to waste time.

Understandably, Reyno is less caress if at home. Since having children, Jennie has been too busy and there is rarely time. Then once there was a chance, Reyno would not waste such a good thing.

"Your job is just a henchman downstairs, who should have the right to complain that cape is me." Again, the mockery of that witty-faced fucking mouth came out free without a burden.

"The correct tip! Not most of the babbling!" jennie's sniffed pissed off.

"Yes, my dear ...." A peaceful smile of Reyno adorned her happy face. Don't ask still cranky or not, Reyno had forgotten the incident at the market that night.

The thumbs landed on Reyno's cheeks. "Pinter! Don't just like to torture women. You also have to take responsibility for the crimes you committed during the day and night."

"Yes .. yes .. Bawel," said Reyno. He tightened his massage again on Jennie's legs. Giving comfortable touches to his exhausted wife.

"You're the stories, dong. Let me not bete the incandescent," pinta Reyno spoiled.

The magazine Jennie was reading was closed. Then focus on looking at Reyno's face which seemed to be getting bored. "What story do you want? A fairy tale, or Cinderella?"

"Hisses. You're Cilla and Cellon. What a story, about the former can also be," said Reyno who is still focused on massaging while looking down.

"former? My girlfriend before you was William. Your own brother."

After twirling her own eyeballs, Reyno said again, "Yes the story. Brother already has a wife's child no problem."

Believing, Jennie the fool began to tell stories,

"Where's the story?" Jennie seemed to think hard. Digging his memory in High School.

"Your first fitting story met until it was invented," said Reyno enthusiastically.

Jennie nodded in agreement. Grabbing apples on a nightstand for a storyteller. "So when we met accidentally that, William grazed my motorbike until it blisters." The first bite fell on the apple. Jennie chewed it in a slow motion style.

"Keep your body is hurt?" ask Reyno worried.

"That's right, I'm fine." The apple in Jennie's mouth was swallowed. "Keep William asking for my number, to pay for the damage to the motor."

"Surely you guys get close and chat, right?" guess Reyno with a cynical tone of voice.

"Engga. At the beginning of our meeting, your brother was very indifferent. He just paid the cost of my motor bill," Jennie replied as she was.

Reyno was curious and curious. "If you're cute, how can you be?"

"I shot him first."

"What?" Reyno's face, which was originally cuey, turned red as if it was getting hot.

"Eumm. Re ... Reyn, it's the past" Jennie said in horror. Reyno's eyes glared perfectly. Like a starving tiger eating Jennie.

Duh, looks like Jennie's got the story wrong. Although his relationship with William is outdated and wasted, but who is listening to his story is Reyno. Husband with god-level possessive category. It's good for Jennie to make up a story, or look for other story topics besides.

Rice has become porridge, Reyno has heard and asked for further details of the story. "How did you shoot him?" reyno asked in an introgating tone.

"Through the chat," replied Jennie timidly.

"Where's the chat?"

Taking a deep breath, Jennie put the remaining half-fed apples on the nightstand.

"Hi boy! Will you be the filler of my empty motorcycle seat. If it can be for a lifetime."

The duarrr! Smoke billowed around Reyno's body. His eyes were suddenly red along with a soaring emotion.

"Look! It hurts, honey." Jennie screamed in fear as her fingertips were bitten by Reyno.

The girl immediately rushed into the embrace of her husband. Reluctant to see Reyno's red face.

"You can act so sweetly to your sister, while to your own husband always jutek," protested Reyno did not accept. "Not sweet, but odd. Where there are girls who are still sitting on the bench of High School is racing like that.

"I'm sorry, it's the past." Jennie defended herself.

"Hopefully I can guide Cilla not to follow in her mother's footsteps"

Ignoring Reyno's scathing words, Jennie was very aggressive. Not worth saying High School girl.

"Sorry." Only that line came out of Jennie's lips. Do I have to cry drama to finish quickly?

"I'm jealous" Reyno said at the end of the sentence. Jennie could feel the man's heartbeat beating abnormally.

"I'm sorry, but it's long gone. I have to."

Feeling jealous, Reyno decides to punish Jennie even though her mistake was made before they knew each other.

"I don't want to know, tomorrow, you have to design something sweet and romantic for me. Must be sweeter than brother. Point.

A romance? Oh, my God, how can a romantic Jennie. Instead of doing such a difficult thing, it's better to just sink Jennie to the bottom of the ocean, let's eat megalodon all at once.

Hoping to get a little lightening, Jennie protested. "How is it, Reyn? You know I'm not a romantic girl."

"WHATEVER! THAT'S YOUR BUSINESS!"

Reyno issued her signature sentence. A word of horror that made the soul of the person who heard it instantly tremble.

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Long time no quip you girls ciwi-ciwi. Hope you guys don't like Reyno ya🤣