My husband's a real man

I Want You

My Husband's a Real Man Chapter 70

By Sept

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Please skip alias skipped. Not for children under 18. Be wise in reading. Suitable for those who are already married. To become more harmonious. So .. please skip for students and unmarried, single and the like. Hehe ... Thank ye.

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"Please, Ram! Ken will fall!"

Irna braked her legs, so Rama could not drag her again. The man exhaled in annoyance, then went straight out toward Kendra.

Rama took the child he had just met, then looked for a housekeeper in the mansion.

"Where are you taking Kendra?" irna shouted while trailing Rama.

"He's safe, it's your turn!"

Immediately Irna felt her heart beating faster. The look in Rama's eyes made him feel insecure.

"No, Ram. No!"

Irna wanted to run, but Rama quickly grabbed her body.

"Where are you going? Hem ...? Our business is not even finished. You want to marry any man, right? Now I'll show you. So as not to be brave and careless in speaking!"

"Dare to touch me, I'll beat you up!" threaten Irna who continues to thrash.

"You dare to beat me? Let's try!"

Irna panicked as Rama carried her body. Rama walked towards the room and closed the door with a single kick.

"Gram!" Irna panic.

Irna's panicked face made Rama even more interested. He wanted to make the woman who had been tormenting her soul feel the same pain for years.

"Please!" shout Irna.

Bukkk

Rama throws Irna's body right onto the sofa. He then squatted in front of the woman.

"You said you were gonna beat me up? Do now!"

Irna shook her head hard.

"Stop, Ram! I'm going out!" Irna wants to get up. But Rama held him back.

"Have you spoken so much, you think I'd let you go for free?"

Irna gulped, she was looking for something to gun as a self-protector. Right next to him was a bottle of wine. He quickly grabbed the thing. He then turned towards Rama.

"Stop it, or I'll hit you!" threaten Irna with sweat that has filled her forehead.

"Do ...!"

"Retreat! I'm not kidding!" yell Irna frustrated.

Setttts

Rama quickly took the bottle from Irna's hand. Open the lid and immediately drink it without a glass.

Irna had glanced at the Rama jakun who went up and down. He saw the man who was now looking at him deeply.

"You want to?"

Rama smiled, then looked at the wine again. With a quick movement, he nodded. Close his face and kiss Irna forcibly.

Uhuk

Uhuk

Irna immediately coughed as a result of Rama's forced action. He pushed Rama's chest with both hands.

"Crazy man! Getaway from me!" Irna who is still coughing because Rama gives a kiss plus wine can finally stand and escape the snares of Rama.

"Dare to get out of this room, I guarantee you can't see Kendra!"

Irna who was already holding the door handle immediately turned around. He approached Rama and struck him.

"What do you want! Why make me sick! You threw me out and now you're holding me back! What do you want!!!!" shout Irna. He then squatted down and rubbed his face. Irna sobbed, for her there was no dictionary to cry because of men. But, when it comes to children. Irna cannot be separated from her children.

Rama was stunned, this was the first time Irna had cried.

"I want you!" his words while swallowing.

I don't know where those words came from. Nor does Ram know where the source is. From any part of the brain he doesn't know. To be sure, those words escaped his lips.

Irna rubbed her face, then looked up. What dreams did he have last night, hearing the stone man want himself. Hasn't Rama pushed her so far?

"Alright, Ram. I don't want to mess with you. Let's live quietly without teasing each other."

The momentary silent atmosphere.

"What if I refuse?"

"That's your business!" ketus Irna's.

Irna stood up, then walked towards the exit.

"Do you have to beg me to stay?"

Irna smiled faintly hearing Rama who she thought was drunk. He kept going and didn't care. His heart is dead to a man like Rama.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" rama hugged Irna from behind.

Irna rolled both her eyes when she felt Rama's tight heart beat as she swooped it from behind.

"You're drunk!" Irna tried to release Rama's arm that was coiled around her plate.

"I'm sober .. so-so conscious!" Rama turned Irna's body. Now the two are in a position to look at each other. There was a shiver of longing that burst out between the gazes of the eyes of the two.

Carrying the atmosphere, Rama slowly lowered his face. And Irna who initially looked panicked because Rama seemed to be kissing her again, even closed her eyes voluntarily.

Cup

A brief kiss successfully lands, Rama is trying, does Irna refuse or want again. When he saw Irna closing her eyes, Rama became more and more turbulent. His breathing was hunting, as was his heartbeat.

"Don't!"

The whisper of Irna that has been made bristling. Rama then put the tip of the index finger to Irna's lips, so that the woman did not make a sound. Just shut up and stab the groove.

Irna opened her eyes and grabbed Rama's hair. He shook his head violently, as if forbidding what Rama was doing.

"Look, I'll make you mine forever."

"Don't, Rammm ...!" irna's voice long ago disappeared along with the sip done by Rama. Rama smothered his woman's mouth by force. Let it not be noisy. Make a big comment.

"What has Rama done all this time? Why is it becoming more powerful?" inner Irna held the pain. Seriate.