Replacement Uterus

Why do you love her...?

Sorry yes, this episode is a little to 18+.

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Morning time...

In a luxury hotel located in one of the country and in a VVIP room looks how luxurious all the contents in the room, a sofa complete with tv, look, the spacious bathroom and a kingsize-sized bed look very luxurious and elegant.it looks like two humans are on it and embrace each other, it is more appropriate for the man to take the woman into his arms and hold her very tightly, as if to say to anyone who sees that this woman is his, for him without a thread was on the body of both except the blanket that covers their bodies from the cold temperature of AC.

Deniz and ayla were asleep with their breaths very calm, as if nothing would be able to separate them.

Ayla moves a little uncomfortable because her body is cold exposed to AC temperature, so that makes deniz wake up but has not made her aware of what is around her, he tidied his body to ayla while bringing ayla closer to her body, to give warmth.

The sun in the morning had already started to rise out there making the light go into the room where deniz and ayla were asleep.

Deniz was the first to open his eyes and the first he saw was the window curtain of the hotel room.

Deniz's eyes scoured to the other side as he digested what had happened to him, all at a standstill as he felt movement beneath him and stared downward, more precisely at his chest.

Deniz rounded his eyes, and by then he knew what had happened to him. yesterday he went to his friend named Resyad to ask for medicine and he took 3 doses at once then drank it when he had reached the hotel and then waited for a woman who became a surrogate uterus and he had to do it if not, indeed his grandfather threatened to separate him with ceyda but not separate with ceyda that he feared but, but, if he parted with ceyda then his search for beyza can be immediately caught by a man named Reyyan because he had been found out and his men ended sadistically in the hands of the man, he can't let that happen again.

Finally he agreed with a very forced because for him there will only be a beyza who will carry his child not another woman because he was very angry with this woman who disrupted all his plans. taking medicine is so that he does not enjoy this game but who would have thought this backfired for him, the woman he hated and hurt turned out to be the woman he loved so much that he had been looking for all this time.

Deniz reluctantly distanced his body from ayla after releasing his hand that hugged ayla.

Deniz saw ayla's movements until ayla turned her back, she decided to look around the room and fell under the bed where her clothes and ayla's clothes fell scattered on the floor.

Deniz massaged his slightly dizzy forehead probably because of the effects of the last night's medicine that still exists.he growled furiously with what he had done, he intended not to want to enjoy and it seemed like last night he really enjoyed. just look at their bodies without a thread.

Deniz turned to look to the side when he heard the sound of ayla moaning in his sleep. deniz moved to get down from the bed but stopped when the corner of his eye caught something that was not unfamiliar to him.

Degs...

Along with his eyes, his heart was beating.

Deniz quickly turned his head to look at ayla and at that moment the body of deniz felt all limp.

Ayla who was sleeping on her back to deniz but has now turned towards deniz again so that clearly deniz can see ayla's face, a face that is without trick is make up and...

Deniz raised his hand carrying over ayla's head and grabbed something there, he looked at the object in his hand and then turned to look at ayla and looked back at the object in his hand.

'false hair'. deniz tightly gripped the hair with his eyes closed.

"why beyza? why...why are you wearing this?...". deniz looked at ayla furiously while ayla was still faithful with her sleep.

"so as to make me not recognize you". said Deniz sad and then he gasped when he realized something. deniz quickly grabbed the blanket so as to show ayla's plain body without a thread and not covered with anything.

Deniz's eyes did not look at Ayla's body but rather at the top of the mattress where ayla's virgin blood was there. deniz gritted his teeth, angry at himself. he turned to look at Ayla with himself and his sick heart.

Deniz looked at ayla's crotch that was closed with ayla's thighs docked. without a second thought. deniz shifted then grabbed ayla's thighs with both hands and opened it so it looked how ******** ayla because of it.

Deniz closed his eyes, as if he could feel ayla's pain now due to the forced tear he was doing.

"pardon me, forgive me beyza? sorry..I hurt you, sorry.". said Deniz while continuing to stroke ayla. he stopped when he felt ayla's movements. he did not want ayla to wake up and see what she was doing.

Seeing ayla who was back asleep, Deniz breathed up and down and lowered his head to ayla's crotch until he got to the front of Ayla's.

Deniz closed his eyes.

"benevolve baby? I hope this will be the cure for this pain, I love you". deniz said then pulverized play there without caring ayla who will wake up.

Deniz followed his instinct to enjoy ayla so that made ayla sigh and he woke up.

"uh..deniz? ". exclaimed ayla.

Deniz quickly moved upwards looking at ayla's face while stroking Ayla's face.

"close your eyes and feel everything, enjoy beyza? I'm yours and you're mine, this is our dream".

As hypnotized ayla closed her eyes again and fell asleep again.

Deniz smiled seeing that.

"yes sleep, this is your dream and here I am, man".

Deniz lowered his head back down when he saw Ayla was back asleep, and he returned to his activities.

So that the wound that was torn because it would become a little painless again, Deniz sipped his tongue into ayla's property completely, stroked her and played inside there so as to make ayla groan favourably with ayla's back raised and her head pressed onto the pillow.

"ah...deniz...hhh..?". call ayla in the middle of her sigh.

Deniz smiled at this. he was very very happy.he increasingly accelerated the movement of his mouth and tongue in ayla's property, thus making ayla on his threshold, so that ayla, while ayla shook her head frustrated with the pleasure that deniz gave her and for ayla she was dreaming...

"alpha.hhhh.ah... ". ayla groaned favorably and then her body slammed back into the bed.

"deniz..?". call ayla still with her eyes closed.

Deniz who was already sitting under ayla's feet, looked at ayla with his breath rising and falling.

Deniz closed his eyes holding back the symptoms of desire in his body because he also now really wanted ayla under him but...

Deniz opened his eyes again and turned to look at Ayla's clothes, he got off the bed, grabbed Ayla's clothes and wore them to ayla slowly while his hands were still shaking but he was strong. so that ayla is not aware and realize everything.for now.begini better beyza.

After putting on all ayla clothes from clothes to pants, he again tied ayla's hands and somehow since when he took it off last night.His lust is really not playing, oh no. his body, recognize beyza.

Deniz chuckled amusedly with his mind.he came back down from the bed grabbed his clothes, put them on and looked at ayla for a moment, he smiled happily and then turned to step out of the room.

Deniz's heart was very happy, very very happy because the woman he was trying to make and suddenly lost from their connection now, was already in his arms and more surprisingly, became his wife.

"wait for me beyza? I'm going to get all this done quickly and we're going to be together.

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