One Night Stand with Hot Lecturer (Mr. Dave, I Love You! 2)

One Night Stand with Hot Lecturer (Mr. Dave, I Love You! 2)
Wedding Day



After a long debate about Davio's invitation to marry, Wilia finally agreed Davio's will. Although actually Wilia was very forced because Davio continued to threaten her would make pregnant first newly married if Wilia did not approve of her. Making Wilia agree to the decision allows her to submit various conditions that are agreed to just by Davio.


They will undergo marriage secretly for one year on the terms they have made. Yes, the marriage is a contract marriage, because both from Davio and Wilia, both of them do not have feelings except for the advantage in bed games of course. If it is a bed problem, not having any feelings can be the origin of both equally willing and not in a state of forced.


"Wilia, I've registered our marriage to the state. And just do the blessing, where do you want us to do it?" Davio approached Wilia who was lying on her stomach while playing a mobile phone. He tried to wipe Wilia's hair which was immediately pushed aside by the woman.


"Ck, it's up to you. I'm busy, don't want to take care of." Her heart was still without turning her gaze away from the phone. He was enjoying this activity while surfing while diving in cyberspace.


"Wilia, I'm asking your opinion." Sahut Davio calmly tried desperately so as not to be provoked by his anger. The man came back to Wilia, he just wanted to see what spectacle his woman was looking at so as not to stare at her in the slightest.


"I told you whatever!" Follow him again with a higher voice. He did not look at Davio at all because his focus was on the phone he was holding.


Men growl restrained while controlling themselves so as not to punish Wilia, the man really does not like when he is ignored by people who are considered important.


"what exactly are you?" Davio asked with a voice made as low as possible so as not to let go of yelling at his woman.


"I told you whatever! I don't want to take care of marriage!" Again Wilia did not look at Davio, the man was getting dark.


"Wilia..," His voice turned heavy with a slight hunting breath. His gaze was still fixed on Wilia's eyeballs that were still focused on staring at the phone. With ease even Wilia moved her legs raised up.


"CK, RAH-SE-RAH!" His mouth again without looking at Davio who had been staring sharply at him.


"Wilia!!" Davio's snapping boomed to the point of making the woman drop her phone. He was very surprised to hear Davio's snaps, the woman's body shaking with tears flowing straight down the cheeks. He did not dare to look at Davio but was eager to see the man. Not because of the crybaby, but all this time there has not been a single person who snapped himself making his fear like this.


"W-Wilia, a-I accidentally yelled at you," muttered Davio as he realized his mistake, He rubbed his face rudely for having realized his mistake, and immediately clenched the body of his woman who had been crying without wanting to look at him.


"You're evil!" Wilia tried to rebel from Davio's embrace but still, her energy was stronger than the man. "I hate you! I hate! I hate you..!" Wilia pushed back with a very strong push, but still he could not let go of Davio.


"Sorry.., I really did not intentionally yell at you," Davio said. He was really sorry for yelling at his woman. Davio is the impatient kind of person. He couldn't wait to be ignored by Wilia.


"Go from here!" Wilia's gaze was so sharp than usual. Even Davio could not understand Wilia's attitude this time. What's the matter with the woman this time, why is it suddenly like this?


"I said go..!" Wilia was no longer rebellious, but her puffy eyes really did not change the eyes of Davio.


"I said go, Vio!" Again, staring at the window.


"Well, I'm leaving. It turns out that my lady when she's angry turns into a lion, yeah." Sahut Davio chuckled while trying to make his woman laugh again but his efforts did not bear fruit because Wilia really did not look in his direction in the slightest.


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A week after the incident in which Davio yelled at Wilia. Now the two are carrying out a clandestine marriage that is only attended by a few Davio confidants.


Wilia didn't even invite any of her best friends because she didn't want anyone to know, and Davio agreed. Just getting married to Wilia has made Davio very happy.


Davio was hopeful that Wilia could actually contain her seeds after repeatedly planting them there. Because indeed the purpose of marrying her is to get a son without Wilia's knowledge of course.


"Now you are officially a couple. The groom is welcome to kiss his wife." A priest gives directions after finishing blessing both and is declared husband and wife.


Without hesitation Davio put his lips on Wilia's lips. Davio's hand had been perched on Wilia's waist making the woman clutch Davio's shirt when with his bold Davio further deepen his kiss.


There were cheers from some people watching, even the pastor smiled at Davio's aggressiveness. Wilia who realized what Davio was going to do next immediately stomped on her husband's foot to make the man grimace in pain.


"You! Why are you stepping on me?" Davio asked annoyedly without remembering that he had just married and was being noticed by people.


"Look! People are watching us" whispered Wilia upset. If you can, it would be very desirable Wilia drowned Davio's head into the pond that many catfish her.


"Why haven't you said that since?" Davio asked as he felt he still had a bit of embarrassment, he stared in all directions. Fortunately, the people he invited were only a few to not make him feel more embarrassed.


"Mistake yourself! You always can't condition yourself, just play sosor."


And the little debates they kept on doing until they made the priest shake his head. But the most embarrassing of the two was when the priest told them to sit in a chair if they wanted to continue the debate, or better yet continue in the room to quickly get a baby. Making Davio's men laugh loudly mocking a pair of brides who do not know the atmosphere.