Possive Husband

PH-24

Again, I chuckled. "as long as it's you, I still accept. I want plastic stamps or buckets. Just so it's you, because you're the one who made me live." I don't know since when I've been so easy to say sweet words, it's just spontaneous thought without any prior command. But I am still far from the level to be able to say clever dreadlocks. After all, what I said was not just an irresponsible conversation. Huh.

"it's easy, by the way, if my face is really a new plastic patch you think." Grouse Meisha. Even if he grumbled, his face still blushed. See? She is sweet, even when she grumbles. Haha.

"Wife, see our marriage contract? I want to make art." I said, choosing to shift our conversation from plastic surgery.

Meisha suddenly remembered something. "So I held it. I read it again, but I.." Meisha looked at her empty hand, holding nothing.

Ha's? Was held? Mean...

"Geez! Wife!"

"Eh, don't take it by hand, it's hot porridge!"

"Ouch!"

Geez, I still shake my head in disbelief. I slowly applied the anti-burn gel on the surface of Meisha's finger that had already touched the surface of the slurry.

"You don't have any immune science. Be careful dong." I'm irritated. Fortunately his fingers only touched the surface of the slurry, not to be dyed into it. Basic Sloppy.

"That's a reflex of tau!"

"Somebody told me to be too creative. Abis naruh that letter contract in the refrigerator, now even nyemplungin kedalem porridge letter."

Haha, get creative. Meisha managed to make our contract letter swimming in porridge. It turned out that the one Meisha was holding while stirring the porridge was our contract letter. And, it slipped out of her hand in surprise as I called out to her. Ridiculous and unreasonable, but not bad when I still want to flaunt the contract letter. Meisha had already made it pulp. Haha.

"It's wrong who tried to ignore, you don't want to be wrong!" He said annoyed, it was my fault. But the letter was completely useless.

Hm... Did Meisha ever say lately I've been with her a lot of times watching dramas? Well, I seem to remember something interesting scene for me to practice right now, from one of the dramas I watched with him.

"May, want one scene of the drama we watched together?"

Meisha dropped her glass, and frowned. "Which one? Scenes in the drama are many, also I don't just watch one drama only." Answer Meisha.

I smiled, put the P3K box aside, and stuck my body through the table to reach it, with both hands resting on the table.

"This way, nih" I put my face on Meisha's face, and touched her lips with my lips to taste her for a while before I finally licked the cappucino stain left on Meisha's lips.

"Remember?" I asked after keeping my face away from Meisha's face, looking surprised. Oh, my God, it's getting so fucking hot to see.

"Secret garden"

"Just right!" My timpalku, briefly kissed Meisha's lips once more and instantly took a thousand steps as he saw her blushing face. I knew that his consciousness would return soon.

Brak!

"WICKED KNIGHT!"

Haha. Congratulations I made it through the kitchen door a second before the P3K box that Meisha threw at me missed hitting the sidewall of the kitchen door.

Let me tell you, men are the smartest creatures to take advantage of opportunity. Haha.