Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Second Wife Young Master Arogan
Punishment Or ...




Tread by step is created along with the clattering of footsteps. 'Naora', a name that keeps on passing through the heart, leads the soul to immediately meet him at this time.


Not because of the longing that craves touch, but because of the emotional cry that demands an outlet. Axton, who begins to possess Naora, intends to punish her.


What penalty? Yes ... as the readers imagine. Ahah!


His dislike of the closeness between Naora and Nathan, provoked a feeling of jealousy that rolled violently in the chest cavity. The man did not accept. What else to remember, his second wife often spread a smile to a man who is not himself. Huh! She was so angry that the beautiful smile was never there for her.


Chequek!


Brak!


Axton pushed open Naora's bedroom door and closed it back with one rough dings, then stepped wide toward the thin bed-clothed occupants there. The beauty who was about to submerge herself into her thick blanket immediately gasped in overwhelming shock.


"Axton, you're cornering me! Would you excuse me before you go in? Your habits are bad! Hmp ...!" Naora's nagging was instantly silenced by Axton's lips. Again the woman was made unflattered under the power of the man's burly body.


Both Naora's hands rewarded the punches on Axton's chest that fielded. Wishing her rough-covered lips were loosened. But unfortunately, his actions actually made the man more challenged.


"Geek!"


Axton drops Naora on the bed and restrains her. Not wanting to make the body below him just as a display, he started playing up there. He put his lips down the white neck in front of his eyes. Painting some red butterflies flirting.


Wiggling like a worm doused in hot water, Axton's touch made Naora riled up the sensation felt. It brushes for a moment. His sensitive organs pulsed without being asked.


"Wait Axton! What's actually going on? Don't be like this. Ax ... tons, ahh! Stop that!"


Naora tightened her thighs to stop the mischievous hand that had already infiltrated into her earthly pleasure valley. The hand was also made to press against the hard chest that was overlapping him. Really, he was very sad if Axton asked for his rights by force.


"Axton, please don't do this. You're so rude. I. ... also want to be treated gently."


A soft voice that sounded suddenly stopped the action of the man. He made a little distance between his face and Naora's. Until the beautiful sculpture below filled the eye space. The two locked each other's eyes full of meaning.


"I'm so angry, Naora. You keep making me mad." Axton's tone was very low but full of emphasis. It sounded clear, that the turmoil of taste was still roaring in the chest.


"What else have I done to piss you off, Axton? I'm not bothering your beloved wife either - am I? I'm not embarrassing you either. Then what makes you angry? Why am I always wrong in your eyes?" Naora's voice shook. It felt like he wanted to spill a circle of sadness from the eye pelukan, but he preferred to hold it.


Unnerved. Highlight Naora's fragile eyes successfully invited a throbbing in the chest. However, the ego quickly ambushes the feeling, dominating the heart that is almost destroyed by it. Axton .. was defeated by his sense of prestige.


"You forgot about your status as a married woman, Naora! You're flirting with your own husband's best friend!"


Naora frowned not understanding. He felt Axton's accusations were untrue. "You said it, Axton! I never teased him. Ahk!" He slightly snapped as Axton pressed back with his body weight.


"You keep smiling at him. You even sent me a message saying good-bye too. What would it do if it wasn't to tease her? Lana's never been as cheap as you!"


The deg!


Like being hit by dozens of invisible arrows, finally a series of insults received, successfully tore Naora's soft heart. However, the insult was not as sharp as Axton's tongue when comparing himself to his honey.


Naora throws her face to the side. Doesn't last too long with Axton. "Who am I, just a bunch of thorns that are not comparable to your favorite wife." He humbled in awe, enduring the pain in the heart.


"Look at my face when I speak." Axton pulls Naora in the face until they see each other again.


"What is it you are? Because of the trifles you've been this angry. You insulted me and also were rude. I just smiled kindly at Nathan, and the message I sent to him was just a sense of appreciation, Axton."


"I don't like to see you smiling in front of him, what else is being sweet with him!"


Naora was silenced as a strange tremor in the chest. He believes in the assumption that Axton is being attacked by blind jealousy. For the umpteenth of a second, he tried to explore the look of the eye on it. If observed earnestly, there is actually tenderness in there.


Behind the cold look of Axton's eyes, as if there was a curtain of barrier that dispelled the warm side. Butwhy? Is there something hidden from him?


"Axton ... Are you jealous now?" Naora asked carefully, without removing her eye link.


'Jealous', one word had to do with the emotions of the heart, leaving Axton stunned in disbelief. Am I really jealous? That's not possible! With Lana alone I've never been jealous, anything else with her.


"Jealousy you? It's only in your dreams!" callah Axton.


"If you're not jealous, you are! Don't forbid me to smile at Nathan. I am very comfortable with him because he is always nice to me. Nathan is also a sweet and humorous man. I admire his character."


Naora continued to chatter praising Nathan's figure, unaware of the axton's face that had been flushed with anger. "How dare you praise the other man in front of me, Naora!"


"Ahk! Axton you're making me cramped!" Naora thrashed, as Axton grabbed her possessive body. He did not even dwell because the man had taken all his space.


The srek!


Kreeks..! Kreeks..!


"Yeah! Why did you tear my nightgown?!"





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