My wife Slave of Lust

My wife Slave of Lust
Falling in Love Time and time again



For now, I don't want to be so bad to think anymore. Burying all suspicions in the heart that has been shackling themselves. I've also asked Vida not to deal with that crazy man anymore. If indeed he felt the presence of the man would even create chaos in our household.


"I know, you're definitely going home today. Therefore, I have prepared your favorite food." Vida immediately pulled my arm towards the dining table which on it was actually already filled with various kinds of my favorite menu.


As a wife who is very good at pampering her husband's tongue, this expertise is also a supporting factor that makes my love and love increase in him.


He pulled out one of the chairs and asked me to sit there. Not wanting to disappoint him, I also heeded his wishes. A few seconds after I landed my body, suddenly his wet lips suddenly landed on my cheek very gently and deliberately made a little longer. Making my chest warm from the blood that had just flowed profusely in there.


What's the matter? Did the three days of parting from him make me feel an undue awkwardness?


I feel like there's a strange beat that I haven't felt in three days. As if a devotee was meeting his idol, I felt something terrible in there. It was like a firework explosion that gave off a colorful light at night. Yeah, I think I fell back in love. I fell in love with my wife many times.


Please don't laugh! Because you will also feel it someday. Remember these words ...!


Vida started filling my plate with rice and various kinds of side dishes and vegetables. Asking me to taste it immediately and pour water into the glass standing next to my plate.


Oh, Tuhaan. Is this what it's like to fall in love with a halal bond?


Even food that seems simple can be transformed into a special menu, especially eaten with the soul. The bitterness I felt a few days ago seemed to just vanish just by looking at her sweet smile. Eating dishes made from the work of his smooth hands, and bathed in the abundant attention of him.


"E-enak ..," I said in a stiff tone because I was caught looking at my wife. Should I feel bad? I shouldn't, but that's how I feel right now.


...💔...


After finishing eating a special dinner with his wife, I immediately lay down my body in our room while fiddling with my own phone.


FLECKISH


The door of the room slowly opened. Because my mind was coming up with a nosy idea, I closed my eyes and acted as if I was asleep. I can hear now that Vida has crawled up to the bed and is lying right next to me.


Although both eyes closed almost perfectly, but my telepathy says that at this time, Vida is in a tilted position facing me with a smile that seemed held back. Wait a minute, does he know that I only intend to work on him?


Because of such intense curiosity, I finally tried to slowly open my eyes. And it turned out to be true, again I was caught red-handed. Vida immediately chuckled violently, looking at my expression which at this moment likely seemed so ridiculous in her view.


Every now and then a small, spoiled punch he gave me on my shoulder for being so comforted by it. Really, the sound of his laughter made me feel successful in removing the burden he had been carrying for several days.