Second Wife Young Master Arogan

She's a Toxic Woman

The sun was asleep, rotating the goddess of the night to decorate the dark sky. Along with billions of stars.

In a private office space, located on the 9th floor, where the highest seat of the Sanders Corp throne is located. Axton is still fighting with a wide variety of corporate documents.

Unlike usual, the whole day his concentration of work was split apart, running in any direction. Making work that should be quickly completed becomes a delayed pile.

Breathing several times heard in between activities. He seemed to be trying to throw away something that kept on disturbing the mind. A strange touch crept mischievously into the feeling.

"Err..! Stop Axton! Why do you keep thinking about it?!"

Nah!

The man groaned in frustration with a pen slam on the table until it slammed onto the floor. Grab another pen to be the next victim, but end up in the squeezing power of his big fingers.

Light massage in both temples, made the next attempt to brush off the shadow of a woman who always keeps the fragility behind her kink. The only person who dared to declare resistance to him. Who else if not his second wife, Naora Alesha.

Until finally, Axton gave up and let the brain lulled into the memory of yesterday's events. His mind flew back up.

Brak!

Axton's footrest lost its balance ability and fell while one hand still grabbed Naora's body. Even her pair of kissable lips landed on the woman temple that she hated so much.

He is very fragrant .... Unconsciously, his mind was admiring.

"Aahkk! Pain ...!" naora groaned after her body plunged to the floor with Axton's position overlaying her almost perfectly plain, threadless body.

The woman looked weak helpless, even her body looked hard to move. Pain in the rear cranium because it collides hard with the floor and Axton's large body that puts weight on it, making it not warty.

"Axton ... get out of my body," Naora's pinta looked limp.

Silence ... no word from Axton, only Naora's sigh of pain was heard.

Naora's attention, which was still focused on the pain in her body and head, slowly began to divert to the naughty sweep of Axton's warm breath. The woman was immediately dumbstruck as she realized the gaze of the man above her was so deep and intimidating.

Axton was grounded, even still loyal to the position of the small body of Naora. His pair of eagle eyes, scanning every inch of the weak face beneath him without any courtesy. Again, a strange feeling re-entered the heart, as he whistled with his wife's hazel pearls.

I saw him back. Spotlight the weak eyes like a little cat. He's fragile and gentle. I really want to protect her.

Naora gasped, suddenly longing stifling the chest. A pair of Axton's eyes were staring at him without pause, inviting the shadow of someone who was very valuable. But baby, he is gone and now in heaven.

Her eyes reminded me of someone I miss so much. Makes it hard for me to hate it to the heart.

Naora Gegas tried to master the atmosphere. Breaking off the eyes that had been clinging to each other. Given the condition of her freely exposed curves, creating a red hue on her cheeks, a code that she was being so embarrassed and awkward right now. Being under Axton's gallant confinement really made him uncomfortable.

With his makeshift strength, he wriggled under Axton's body. Both hands were forced to push against the cloth's uninhibited chest as some buttons had already been opened before the man entered the room.

His chest was very hard and field. If this chest I could make a place to lean. Ah ... never mind. I don't want to hope. Naora hurriedly withdrew her almost lost feelings.

"Axton, you're so heavy. I feel claustrophobic! Get out of my body!" Naora was still trying to be free from Axton's embrace, but it seemed that the man was already deep in thought, until Naora's still weak movements were unable to resuscitate her immediately.

Resignedly. The dizziness in the head from the impact seemed to take away all his strength. Both hands were left on the floor. "Well! What the hell are you really doing? Until when will you stay on top of me? I could die. Awake, Axton!" She returned to her husband's stare, until an idea came to her head.

"Yet...!" Axton suddenly blinked his eyes, as a gust of wind from Naora's lips swept across his face. Returning from the mind that had held far for a few seconds.

"Aware yet? Where have you been since? You're so heavy" Naora grumbled.

Stunned, aware of the uncomfortable face below him, the man immediately departed from Naora's small body. His mind repeatedly cursed his stupidity.

Gluey!

And what else is this? The sight made it difficult for the throat to push the salivary. White thighs, slender stomach, smooth shoulders, and .. a pair of peach fruit that slightly pokes from behind a thin wrap, like a delicious food that is dear if not immediately eaten by the tongue. Could redundant. Haha.

Damnit damnit! You're not crazy Axton! Think of Lana's feelings. Axton again cursed himself because the heart had not denied the admiration of Naora's beautiful body.

Hiish..!Why should I be in such an embarrassing position like this?! My God, my body still hurts. Naora's little heart screamed. A little tired, he tried to get up and reach the blanket from the bed. For now, immediately banishing Axton's view of his half-naked body was the most important thing.

The srek!

"Yeah! What are you doing Axton?!" Naora was surprised when Axton pulled the blanket and wrapped her body to resemble a giant cocoon.

"Shut up!" not stopping there, the man carried Naora and placed her on the bed with a little throw.

"Ahk! You're so rude. My body still hurts from you!" his protest.

Momentary silence. The awkwardness again enveloped the atmosphere between them.

"You should have knocked on the door before you went into the room" Naora protested, as her voice now sounded more like a baby rabbit's squeak.

"I will not accept your protection. It's my home, so it's up to me how I behave here." It turns out that after the overlapping events a moment ago did not dampen Axton's arrogance.

Naora threw away her pouting face, her tiny lips pursed. Following the loud noise. Exasperated by Axton's inappropriate attitude. "You're a real bitch. Tell me what you want?"

Puk!

Axton throws a box of drugs in front of Naora. "Hurry up and heal your wounds with this medicine. I'm disgusted to see your reddened hands."

The dark gray man intended to leave immediately after throwing the object, but seeing Naora's fatigue when opening the lid of the medicine made him growl again. He wants to be stupid. However, it is not in harmony with the heart that began to be moved to show its humanitarian side.

"Things like this alone you can't do right. You're weak!" cibir Axton's. He took the medicine from Naora's hand and opened it.

"What else do you want Axton?" Naora gasped when the man's big hand pulled her hand.

"Be quiet, you're asking too many questions."

Naora grunts. "Yes .. yes ...!" he looked resigned, letting Axton smear the wound medicine on his reddened and almost blistered hand.

"Aw! Slow down, Axton. You're too rude."

"Why are you so chatty?!"

"But you're so rude" Naora complained, making Axton a little pity.

"Thank you, Axton" said the woman after she finished applying the medicine.

Axton quickly got out of bed. "This is all I've done for Lana, so she doesn't dissolve too long in her guilt because you're hurt."

Naora put on a lazy face and tried to get out of bed with the blanket still wrapping it. Unfortunately-

Bruk!

"Bigh!"

Naora fell back to the floor. The blanket that was made to cover his body was revealed and re-exposed his half-plain body.

Damnit damnit! He seems to be deliberately testing my lust! This woman is like poison.

Nah! Nah! Nah!

"Mr ... Sir are you okay?" Axton was immediately aghast and returned from his daydream as a knock on the table burst into his sense of hearing.

"Sir." Wildan, the assistant came with a map back to reprimand him.

"eeh? Since when are you here?"

"Since Master it's like saying 'Damn! He seems to be deliberately testing my lust! This woman is like poison" Wildan replied, mimicking the frustrated face of his boss.

"Such a damn you!" hardik Axton's. I was upset by answering the assistant. There is no need for them to answer either.

Instead of being afraid, Wildan even seemed to puff at his lips to hold back a laugh. "Sir, please sign this file immediately." Wildan handed him a yellow map on Axton's desk.

"Sir, what are you looking for?" Wildan was astonished to see the spirit of the Master who was like looking for something but never met.

"I'm looking for my pen."

"Sir, are you sick?"

"Why are you so rude, Wildan?! fierce Axton. Wildan asked while knocking his head. Did he think his boss was out of his mind? Very disrespectful.

"Sir."

"What else is it?! Sir, Master, sir, aren't you tired of calling me on?!"

The boss seems to be PMS, from earlier it was easy to explode like cayenne pepper firecrackers. Wildan grumbled in his heart.

"Master, the thing you're looking for is right there." The sweet-looking man pointed towards Axton's hand while putting on a soft face mimic that seemed very annoying.

While Axton immediately looks stupid, it turns out that the pen he was looking for was already in his own hands.

That woman is poison. My expenses are ruined because of him!

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Connect~~

Director: Thor ... why is there no wet cup muah scene anyway? 'And his position is that right. They overlap each other.

Thor: Belooooom-krn. Lu napsu's feelings are very.

Dilergen: 😆

Please keep up with the story about Naora and Axton. This work will have a long chapter.

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