Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 55: Exercise

Upon arrival at the mansion, they had already been greeted by several bodyguards lined up neatly in the courtyard. Two of them rushed to open the door for his young master and mistress. They bow in unison.

Zephon sauntered around the car approaching the wife, joined hands with Yura's lenti fingers, and walked in tandem into the already open mansion. Their first destination was the father's treatment room.

When opening the door handle, the two nurses who were awake immediately turned their heads. Consider simultaneously welcoming the husband and wife.

“How is the condition?” The question that was immediately thrown by Yura, removing the hand link, went longer to get to the father quickly.

“Antidote first already given, Miss. He did drop when the antidote entered his body. But so far, it can still be controlled. In about five hours, he will realize,” said one of the sisters in a friendly manner.

Yura nodded with a thin smile, bowed then kissed her father's forehead. Her tears began to drip, quickly wiping them away. “Dad can definitely be strong. We will soon regroup, Dad,” he said in Rehan's ear.

Zefon clasped his wife's shoulder, whispering, “You must also rest.”

Yura straightened her back, looking at her husband. A sincere smile broke from her lips, then hugged the husband's burly body very tightly. No longer knew how he would thank the man, who had given him so much happiness.

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In just about two hours, it was enough for Yura and Zephon to rest their bodies. Without being forced again, now Yura is ready with special sports clothes.

“Where to?” Zephon raised his eyebrows. He was still slacking on the bed.

“Ah, if again do not want to just until shouldered. If you are excited even made saggy, how the hell?” yura's grouse poked her lips.

Zefon chuckled, he got out of bed stealing a kiss on Yura's lips before finally going to the bathroom first. His body was only clad in a black tight shirt that formed his body, and knee-length shorts.

This time they did not do outside the mansion, but in a special room, where there were several sports equipment there. Threadmill included.

“Yaampun so why did yesterday have to go around the mansion anyway, even though running here only can you?” yura protest stood beside the special machine for the run.

“Accidentally, want to know you,” said Zefon chuckled, opening the window of the room so that wind and sunlight can enter the room. Yura just tilted her lips, which actually looked funny in her eyes.

After warming up, Zefon helps Yura to sit up, occupy Yura's two legs, hug the woman's knees while encouraging. Occasionally on a whim, when Yura was in a sitting position, Zephon brought her face closer until her lips fused together. “Let's get excited!” abugn.

“But seneng ‘kan?” Zefon.

“Go!” reply the woman laughed.

After some light exercise, Zefon began to train his wife's martial arts, to improve her abilities. Serious training wrapped in romanticism, making Yura misbehave herself.

“If locked from behind the gini, you do not move forward,” said Zefon wrapped his arm around the neck of the wife from behind. “Search for gaps, so your arms can enter, then tepis! Don't let go, hold her hand and twist if you can break it!” continued.

Yura nodded in understanding, she immediately practiced Zephon's words, sucked her hands together, brushed off and instantly twisted the arm.

“Aaaa! Don't serious. It's a workout, honey!” zephon cried out in pain, then twisted his body and dropped his wife on the mat, but both hands rested on Yura's head so as not to hit hard. There was no way he could have hit his wife.

Yura blinked softly, her eyes clinging to each other. “What did you call earlier?” tanya Yura held Zephon's chest.

“What?” Zefon pretended to forget.

“Ck! Yes, yes!” decak Yura was annoyed, pushing her husband's chest until now their position turned around. Yura was above Zephon's body.

“What the hell?” zephon's reply wiped the sweat off his wife's forehead.

Yura exhaled a rough breath, she was already quite exhausted. Willing to move but immediately detained by Zefon, “Iya, yes. Sweetheart! It's just a cram!” he said angrily kissing Yura's lips that held back a smile.

Yura Bak's heart was showered with thousands of flowers because it was called dear for the first time. His face was blushing with his big smile. Then dropped the body on the chest of the husband, hugged him tightly.

“Don't be here, hard!” zephon whispered, Yura gave a sigh and was about to break away.

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