Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 40: GOAL WEIGHT

Yura moved quickly, crawling to the other side of the bed to get further and further out of her husband's reach. But it turns out the assumption was wrong. Zefon's quick movements were able to grab Yura's leg and pull her.

“Aaaa! Tu ... wait! Waitaminute! Sir, Om! Sweetheart! Don't first!” yura shouted frantically mentioning all sorts of calls. Both of his hands firmly gripped the edge of the bed with his stomach. Willing to rebel, unfortunately can not.

Zephon was already gripping both of his legs, his laughter broke out seeing Yura's fear. I love flirting with the woman who has officially become his wife. Her fingers pulled the zipper of the dress on Yura's back, very slowly. But it was clear that smooth back was so tense. The girl's breath was held for a while.

Zephon's blood swish grew stronger as his fingertips groped Yura's back. The cold heat instantly attacked him. The drum on his chest crept up to wake something down there.

While Yura herself buried her face on the thick blanket that she was covering. His whole body brushed violently.

“Why? You scared?” hiss Zephon was right in Yura's ear. He turned the woman's body around and overstretched her, staring intently at every detail of the face with an extraordinary charm for her.

“Emmm Yura bit her lower lip as Zefon's wide hand started to move mischievously. Until the woman was unable to make a sound that made the turmoil of Zephon soaring high.

“I'll do it gently, just relax. Don't strain so, relax ya,” said the man stroking Yura's flushed cheeks.

Although this was the first time for the couple, their instincts worked very quickly. So it does not take long, both of them are plain without a thread.

Yura closed for a moment, then opened her beads until she looked closely at each other with her husband. Realizing, his status had changed, he began to smile. Was swept away in the man's touch.

“Aaarghh!” Yura screeched as she stuck her nails on Zefon's sturdy shoulder, as something tore through the core of her body forcefully.

His roar of breath gushed violently, wanting to cry and push the man away. No. Zefon didn't let him get away with it. The waves on his chest seemed to collapse, as it managed to break through that wall of enjoyment.

Zephon diverted the pain of Yura, immersing a kiss on her lips. Then move slowly and gradually more crazy. No matter the scratch, the jubilant, he accepted. Racuans and sighs are mutually unpretentious in the spacious quiet room.

Oh believe me, Zephon is not as patient as he had to follow every concoction of his wife. Yura yelled to stop. Of course it would not happen before finally the outburst of pleasure was successfully decomposed in Yura's womb.

“Great!” rengek Yura beat up the chest of the shiny Zephones field filled with sweat after the heat struggle.

Zephon pulled both corners of his lips, his fingers gently stroking Yura's face that turned pias filled with sweat. “Later you will be hooked!” he mumbled with a mocking smile.

“Because it's the first time. Just look later, you will be longing to always touch!” she whispered in Yura's ear, then landed a kiss on her cheek.

Zephon moved up, raising a blanket to cover his wife's body full of traces of love. “Thank you,” he said grabbing the bathrobe and leaving Yura to the bathroom to clean up.

“I'm sure, my life won't be quiet again from today!” the woman who lost her crown. He tilted his body while curling up, finding absolutely no comfort in all his positions.

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Sayup-dyed ringing cell phone accompanied vibrating interrupts Yura's hearing. He who was half-conscious fumbled on all sides of his body. Until he found the object, glanced at it briefly though not so clearly and then shifted it.

“Hmmm... who is it?” yura asked still half-conscious.

“Master! Headquarters in Palembang attacked by enemies!” someone shouted at the other end of the phone in panic.

“Follow! Why ya?” cebik Yura turned off the call and threw it in any direction.

Until a while passed, Zephon came out of the bathroom with a fresh and radiant body. His legs went long towards the bed, bowing while resting his arms between Yura's bodies, watching her closely. “You're mine!” he muttered in a soft voice.

His daydream was scant when he found the sound of his cell phone ringing. Immediately moved to lift up, not a word had yet come out of his mouth, now his bead of eyes was bought full of shock.

 

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