Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

26. It Finally Happened

Note: Adult area.

remember that! Especially for adults.

Bocils are forbidden to enter!!

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He got into the car while carrying Nindy in his arms. The man looked cold, pointing towards the front.

"Road!" the later Commandment.

The car drove off, leaving the basement area with several other cars accompanying it in the back. Nindy who was inside the blanket could only close her eyes, leaning her body against the man's chest.

The shadow of the terrible event he had just experienced made his tears run down the cheek. His nose was flushed with eyes that had been swollen due to crying too much.

The wedding day that should be happy actually gives the worst memories for him. Humiliated at the wedding itself, harassed by unknown people by experiencing physical violence simultaneously.

Nindy buried her face in the chest of the man, who had hugged her body with a blanket that bounced all over the body to the limit of the head. Nindy just pulled out her face as well as the tip of the hand that looks her fingers. The feeling of anger, shame mixed with disappointment had been crowded in the chest.

She is just like any other woman, who wants to live happily. Without disturbing the dark past, or the origin of himself that is less acceptable to the general public.

Nindy felt the burden of her mind was already too much, making her brain work harder to unravel a cause. Feel the consequences that have been inscribed on a story, the wounds of the past.

Because basically humans, when talking about a problem are more likely to the consequences it causes. Though a result can occur because many things are the cause.

As when Nindy was born from the womb of a prostitute, they would call Nindy an illegitimate child, the result of her mother's immoral and moral promiscuity. But did they ask why it all happened? Because asking for cause will make someone dig up his empathy and end up feeling compassion too, pity, while most people find it easier to judge with one scathing word than to dig deeper into the underlying cause of it all.

He was still crying in silence, there was only a mouthful coming out of his lips. Is he willing to look at the man? The man who saved honor and became her husband?

The embrace felt tighter. Nindy could feel that. Along with the anger engraved on Yang's face, Nindy saw that cold aura was warming her.

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The night wind is getting stronger. Waving his long and slightly wavy mane, hit a face that looked sad and filled with sadness.

He bit his lower lip, hugging a thin body wrapped in a long kimono nightgown made from a type of satin roberto cavalli of high quality. Many times he escaped the clear circle, wiping it with the back of his hand roughly.

The memory of the incident in the toilet made Nindy hate her own body. He felt disgusted by the body that had been forcibly touched. The lecherous face and disgusting grin of the man were still vividly imprinted in his memory.

Nindy is unable to get out of her bad thoughts about herself. Punishing yourself for carelessness that does not heed the words of her husband. If even a little Yang Pou Han came late, he would never know what was currently happening to him.

The smell of the man's body felt strongly fused in his body, sniffed in his sense of smell. The stifled cries, tears that were shedding endlessly with a disgusting smile from the man constantly swirled in Nindy's head.

No matter how bad her past was, Nindy never felt this bad. All this time he had been trying to guard his body, not letting anyone touch him until noon, everything had happened. It was as if the effort he had been doing was in vain. Nindy feels dirty, she's not as good as it used to be.

Until the moment a stocky arm coiled around his waist, hugging him from behind, managed to disperse the daydream of Nindy. Nindy, whose hands were tightened over the iron trellis on the balcony of the room, immediately turned to the person behind her.

The man was wearing the same nightgown as her. Marun red color with strap tying on waist.

"Yes ...."

The man noticed Nindy's tearful face, he saw the bruise on his wife's cheek begin to turn blue, making a terrible glint in his eyes. However, that cold gaze he immediately threw away and turned softly when staring at Nindy's black bead.

"Why are you crying?" he said while looking down.

He shook his head later. The clear thread managed to decay just like that, without being able to hold it again. "I .. don't deserve you, Yang. My family's dark past will only embarrass you, and now I'm. I'm dirty, I'm dirty, Yang. I don't deserve to be your wife." His voice sounded trembling, laden with sadness as well as despair.

Who turned Nindy's body, facing her. Staring at that clear and dewy bead. He gently wiped the tears with his thumb.

"Is it here?" ask her by touching Nindy's lips.

"Or here?" pointing to another part.

Nindy nodded while looking down, unable to speak. She already felt like the most despicable and filthy woman in this world.

Who raised Nindy's chin with her index finger, made the girl look up at her face. The man brought his face closer, until his breath hit Nindy's face, warm.

"Let me help you erase those bad memories from your body?" whisper it with a loud voice.

As the word ended, the man clenched his tiny, moist lips, poking at them for a moment without ****** as he had previously done. He stroked his tongue slowly to the surface of the lip, not wanting to be rude and hurtful. That was really very careful in kissing Nindy this time. Very soft also slowed down.

Until both of their eyes were closed, punctuated by a gust of night wind waving that beautiful mane cupped by the stocky arms that coiled behind his head, holding Nindy's nape to stay in place.

The one deepened their kiss, with one hand coiled around the waist, while the other hand held Nindy's head behind. The moonlight swept across the faces of the two facing each other, with my eyes engulfed in an untranslatable feeling also mapped out.

Until when the roar of breath was stirring, along with the thinning air in the lungs, Yang released the pagutan lip, fusing his forehead with Nindy's forehead. Exhaling heat on the surface of Nindy's face.

"I'll erase all those memories by replacing them with other memories. I'll help you forget about that."

Slowly he pushed Nindy backwards, jerking the body against the wall. Until Nindy is no longer able to move because of the barrier that has been attached to his back.

Seeing that Nindy was already cornered, Yang immediately positioned his right palm on the wall, right above Nindy's shoulders. Holding back so Nindy can't get away from him.

Meanwhile, Yang's left hand immediately slipped on Nindy's loin. Circling up to the back and then pulling the beautiful body slowly, closer to the chest of the field that has been rumbling unbearably..

He lowered his face, slipping in the recess of that white neck. Slightly spread the nightgown that wrapped the beautiful shoulder to show the shoulder to the armpit.

His nose stuck, tracing the shoulders and neck, making small kisses there to cause Nindy's fine fur to brim. Strange sensations, amused, embarrassed, mixed deliciously together into one. Nindy had no power to hold the kiss until a strange and wild voice accidentally came out of her lips.

That stopped the movement of his lips. He smiled knots later. It seems like tonight will be a long night for both of them. A night filled with energy to receive and share warmth.

Until when Nindy felt her body sway and drift. The man led her into the room, leaving the glass door open. He laid Nindy on the bed, pecking at her sad, shady face.

His gaze turned towards the rope wrapped around with a tensile knot. The man crawled up, climbed on the bed, overtaking Nindy who was already lying there. With just a single pull, he managed to untie the knot and make the nightgown open.

His hand moved agilely, touching something that had been making him so curious all along. The one who picked up the blanket under his feet, closed it to his body and Nindy's body which they did not realize was nothing.

Nindy's face was already flushed red when she felt the man was so good at leading her to do things she had never done before. The touch that made him float with the light kisses he got all over the body made Nindy's body stiffen and relax simultaneously.

The foreign voice that came out of Nindy's lips several times due to the man's touches, as well as their intimate position made Nindy ashamed, but the man seemed to care less.

Until when Yang Pou Han felt that everything was ready, with Nindy who seemed to be unable to dwell anymore, he did it with a single glance. Nindy's screams of pain proved that they had done a long overdue union. The grip of the man's hand flanking the sidelines of Nindy's fingers gave the woman the strength to accept their union.

Throw all the hate, regret, sadness replaced with warmth and affection. Until the moon who was peering at their activities felt envious also inferior.

Who wiped away Nindy's flowing teary mouth when she felt pain in her private area. The fact that Nindy was still a virgin made the man feel a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt. Until when finished spitting the liquid into the uterus of the wife, he did not immediately release it. Still feel at home lingering in such a position while staring at the face of the wife who had been exhausted made.

He smiled later, giving a kiss on the forehead as well as the lips. Complete everything without remaining.

Who hugged the body that had felt crumpled was, not powerful because of him. He stroked her back, putting down an arm as Nindy's head pad.

"Sleep" he said, peeping at Nindy's forehead.

He nodded, immersing that rosy face in Yang Pou Han's chest, which felt warm and comfortable. They fell asleep then in a position to hug each other with a smile on their lips. Cover it with the same blanket with the body of urian stuck to each other.

》Connected...