Second wife CEO Gondrong

Chapter 42

"Lord," stop Lisha.

"Alright, the two cloths will not be removed," Ansel replied understanding Lisha's feelings that would definitely be very embarrassed.

Ansel takes Lisha to the buthub, turning off the tap when the buthub is half filled. Ansel deliberately filled it not to the full, so that Lisha can still soak, without hitting her legs, arms, and forehead.

Ansel carried Lisha, then put Lisha slowly into the buthub. The embarrassed Lisha would cover her chest with both hands, but both of her hands were directly lifted up by Ansel. "Your hand is wounded, not to be splashed with water."

Again Ansel used that style so that Lisha would obey him. Lisha looked at Ansel a long time ago, wanting her to ask about, what made Ansel change to her in just a matter of days? It's impossible just to know that he's still holy, isn't it?

Lisha thought, for her Ansel was indeed the first, but it was impossible for Ansel Lisha to be the first as well. Powerful men like Ansel— can't be virgins at a ripe age, right? Of course, it would have been impossible if she had been the first woman for Ansel.

Ansel poured the rose-scented liquid soap into the sponge, then squeezed it to remove a lot of foam. Ansel stopped the movement of his hand that would rub against Lisha's back, engaging her face back wrapped in deep sadness. "Sorry, sorry for hurting you before. I was completely unaware of Lisha," Ansel suddenly told Lisha in confusion..

"Sorry, sorry for what, sir?" Lisha asked not because of acting, but indeed she was so innocent that she did not understand the meaning of Ansel's apology.

"I'm sorry that I hurt you before" said Ansel again while staring at the nanar former possession that left purple Lebam on Lisha's back and neck.

Instantly Lisha understood what Ansel meant, after she also noticed there were reddish marks on the two shears.

"I don't remember anything about previous events. But, it seems that Master is very sincere in apologizing, there is no way I will not forgive my own Husband," said Lisha.

"Can I start bathing, I start to feel cold" Lisha lied, obviously she was soaking in warm water, even she was sweating a lot. It is impossible if he is cold. Lisha said that just because it was uncomfortable to be hugged by Ansel in such a state.

"Alright," Ansel replied starting rubbing Lisha's back so slowly.

After soaking up Lisha's body, Ansel began to water Lisha with clean water. Afterwards, Ansel immediately helped take Lisha out of the buthub, grabbed the bathrobe and wrapped the robe around Lisha's body after having previously removed Lisha's bra and cd painstakingly removed her nafs.

Ansel took Lisha out of the bathroom. Then, Lisha she's sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Can you put your own clothes on?"

"Can, Sir. I will wear it myself" replied Lisha immediately seizing the pajamas that Ansel had already taken.

While Lisha was in her pajamas, Ansel chose to take a remote over the nightstand. The remote he pointed to the wall that had a tv, then immediately pressed a green button.

Lisha who was silently watching Ansel looked dumbfounded as the wall turned automatic, Ansel walked into the workroom next to her. While Lisha put the bra back so shocked by what she now saw. "Like in the movies," Lisha's mind stared at Ansel's back which was now getting away.

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"Ahhh, sakiitt, pe-pelan-pelann, ahh," Des*h Lisha.