MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

Failed to focus

"A husband has to take care of his wife, right? come on, let's go to sleep. Uncle has to take care of me." Rara patted the bed next to her, her eyes still closed. He did not dare to open his eyes. Because she knew her husband must be protesting her attitude and speech. He couldn't look at Bimo's stare.

"Look, you have dared to argue with me!" Bimo said in a disappointed tone.

Ciiich..

What the hell? who is also arguing.

"Don't argue, I'm afraid to sleep alone in that uncle's room." Rara has opened both her eyes. He noticed the husband sitting on a corner sofa in the room.

"Night instead of sleeping alone in that room? why are you scared now?" talk with a focused gaze to the laptop screen on his lap.

"There was no rain at all. If it rains tonight and the sound of lightning makes the hangers." Rara is very good at making the right reasons.

Bimo was silent, his wife was very good at looking for answers. He does not want to argue with Rara anymore. He better do his job.

Five minutes of the atmosphere in the room was silent. Only the sound of water stubs on the tile could be heard. Bimo is busy working, while Rara is busy thinking about how she can apply 20 ways to be the wife of Soleha. Reading the title, he was tired. Twenty points'? a great deal.

Rara now feels like peeing, she finally got out of bed. "Ribetan really wear a sarong." Rara took off the holster right in front of Bimo. The woman felt that the sheath she was wearing made it difficult for her to step. Where he always stepped on the holster, so he was about to fall while walking.

Both of Bimo's eyeballs were about to come out of his current place. He was surprised to see the wife's behavior. Where the foot of the smooth level Rara crossed in front of him, making the bulging eyes follow the movement of the wife. Feet White clean and look shiny fresh. Like tuna that just entered the fishing net. It is tempting to faith and want to be eaten.

Gee whiz.... Did he accidentally take off the scabbard in front of me? Where the sturdy clothes he wore only closed his plump ass that's all.

Bimo shook his head with a gaping mouth and glaring eyes. His eyes were glaring focused at the bend of Rara's buttocks. Almost he did not bother to see the appearance of Rara who looked tempting and very exciting.

Bimo indeed during his long time always keep his eyes. He does not like to dirty his eyes and heart by looking at things that smell por no. But, the appearance of his wife at this time, too bad if not enjoyed. Consider it eye wash. Innocent to see it too.

Huuff....

Bimo took a long breath. He shook his head strongly. So that his brain that had time to Travel, back to the right path.

Just two days of living with Rara. He already felt unsettled. Want to vent the passion that shakes. But, he couldn't. I don't know why he felt awkward doing it to Rara. I don't know, maybe because he's been with the kid since he was a kid. He also often mengce bok Rara, if first pup. Imagine that he felt so had a disorder if he had to touch his little wife. It felt like he had pedo disease. I like girls who have been guarded since childhood. Rara is no longer a child. His wife was 18 years old.

The Bimo concentration is up. He no longer focused on checking his financial statements. If this continues, it can be all messed up. Like he needs additional new employees.

"iii.... It's cold water. Bbbrrrrr. "now Rara is standing in front of Bimo who pretends to focus on working.

"Uncle, have a color that hasn't unsealed yet?"

"WHAT...?" of course Bimo was surprised by the words of his wife. Why ask for all CDs.

"My clothes are wet, uncle. I'm not used to not wearing an interior. So can I borrow uncle's color."

"Speak what the hell you are Ra. Don't ask for anything weird. Mending you wear that glove again."

TB

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