Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Axton's Soul is Turning

The sun started to greet the morning. The sounds of nature greet with radiance. A pair of human children are still lulled in the dreamland. Under the thick blanket, they were immersed in sharing the warmth they had.

The middle stocky arm becomes the most comfortable cushion for the woman. As for the man, the woman's body is like the warmest lifeless bolster of all time. The two of them enjoyed each other's sleeping position.

When viewed as it is today, Axton and Naora look like a couple who love each other. There is no conflict, no debate, no hurt heart. And also .. polygamy.

Last night, Axton was so dissolved in the vibration of the taste in the chest. He even forgot Lana's whereabouts. Naora's figure, really disturbs her world.

I don't know how many times he's landed a soft kiss on the top of his wife's head. He also did not get tired of looking at the beautiful sculpture on Naora's face. Hundreds of compliments did not escape his lips. The man fell into the mood. Although he must desperately resist the desire to make love, because his body is always reacting if with the woman.

The man promised himself. There will be no forced action regarding getting her right as a husband. What he wants, all of it goes according to the will of conscience.

Slowly, the body that was still sinking into Axton's clench wiggled faintly, followed by the opening of a pair of eyelids. Naora began to wake up from her sleep.

"Hmm .. it feels very comfortable," raced Naora who could not immediately digest the situation. Maybe because all his life has not fully returned. He sank the body into the chest of the husband's field.

Until the sound of the heart beating regularly, as well as a smooth snoring melodious, penetrated into the sense of hearing, immediately withdrawing all awareness. He gasped as his movement space was slightly seized. Gegas brought the view down the scenery in front of the eyes.

Naora was stuck at that moment. He wanted to scream, but a deep face in front of his eyes prevented his intentions. "Axton?" he then circulates the view around with the rest of the wiggle room he has. Because his body is still locked between the two hands of Axton's burly.

"I remember last night I was still in the park. And since when have I been in my room?" His face looked confused. He squirmed, trying to free himself from the twists of his hands on his body.

"Stop moving, Naora."

Naora was choked when the distinctive raucous sound of waking Axton burst into hearing. "You awake?"

"Not yet."

Naora's lips are throbbing. "You said you didn't wake up yet but you could answer my question."

Still with closed eyes. "You know, why do you keep asking, Naora?" Axton's words made his second wife die of lice.

The mood was silent again. Their positions don't even move. Naora silently observed every firm sculpture of the husband's face. His mind began to admire.

I just realized that she has long, pliable eyelashes. When viewed up close .. he is very ...

"I'm very handsome."

Naora was stunned inexplicably, as Axton's hoarse voice suddenly broke the silence.

"You just praised yourself? Narcissistic," he sneered.

"I'm just saying what your heart wants to say, Naora."

Naora's breath stopped at her throat. He was flabbergasted because his arrogant husband seemed to be able to read what he was thinking. The woman was increasingly stunned when the tightness was felt, because the man again tightened the hand.

"Axton ... k-you .. make me cramped." He again wriggled, as much as possible out of the twists of the man's burly hand.

Instead of hearing his wife's complaints, Axton instead added to the strength of the hand winding. Big feet even come into play, overlaying the small body without hesitation. The man, starting to open his eyelids, showed off a pair of gray pearls that were so admirable.

Axton stared fixedly at Naora's beautiful bead. Locking a pair of neutrals with meaningful eyes. The woman returned amazed. The gray lens belonging to the arrogant young master was as if it stored a variety of flavors.

"What exactly made you cry last night, Naora?" Axton finally started looking for a cure curiosity by asking directly to the concerned.

Frankly, all night he was again made difficult to sleep because of Naora. Indeed, the shadow of the woman's roaring cry last night had troubled her mind.

Tatanpan Axton deepens when Naora is still loyal to silence. The woman was covering something up, and she knew it well. "Take me, Naora. Why are you crying in the park?" his insistence.

Naora did not expect, that Axton had seen the fragile side that had been covered. Like a defendant at the courtroom table, Naora was nervous about Axton's demanding gaze now.

"Are you crying for Nathan?"

The baseless accusations leveled at him made him eagerly throw sharp glances at the man.

"Should I cry?"

"Don't fuck around, Naora."

"I cannot smile in front of him, nor should I cry. You are a freak. Next time I'll just put on the Joker mask if I get out."

"That's a great idea. I agree."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Apparently the man's curiosity was already inevitable. Anyway, she should know the reason Naora was crying so much. That's what's on the mind.

"I just miss my parents."

Naora lied. How much might he say what it is. Axton can grow a big head later if he finds out he's crying.

Oh .. can't!

Axton seems to believe Naora's answer. Seen from a light nod in his head. The woman was immediately relieved.

"I don't want to see you crying in front of another man. You have to remember that" Axton asserted.

"Depends on the situation."

"Don't argue with me, Naora."

"I'm a woman too, Axton. Sometimes it takes another shoulder to lean on."

"You can use my shoulder."

Instead of feeling overwhelmed, Naora even put on a soft face. "Are you in a trance? Or maybe you're short on frankincense until you start talking? Your shoulder is definitely not for me. I'm well aware of my place in your life."

The woman returned to squirming. "Take me off. You're making me cramped."

"Not going to."

"Take me off, Axton. What the hell are you really doing? Don't play games with me. Don't you think about your beloved wife who might be cold right now? I don't want my cheek to get slapped again because I feel like her husband is being teased."

Naora's reminder was not in vain. Axton immediately untangled the twists of his hand. Lana's shadow was twirling around in her brain.

Lana must be very sad at the moment. I didn't go back to my room last night. He must be worried.

The man grabbed his blanket and moved to a sitting position, intending to rush down the bed. Naora's voice stopped her.

"I'm going to visit Daddy today."

"For what?"

"I want to accompany him on a pilgrimage."

Axton frowned. "Pilgrimage?" His face was full of questions.

Same with Axton. Naora also put up a face wondering because of Axton's attitude that seemed not to know. "Today is the day to commemorate your mother's departure. Did you forget?"

Axton's soul suddenly churned erratically. His chest rumbled to a hammer. Cold sweat quickly soaked all over his gallant body. Death toll also adorned the face when the event of the death of the mother was ringing in the head and seemed reluctant to pass.

He rushed down the bed and swung his legs towards the exit. She slammed the door until the wall shook. Naora did not escape the shock of Axton's rude actions.

"Actually why? His attitude was making me anxious." The woman was astonished.

While from outside the room, Lana realized Axton's gelagat that she had memorized. "This time I purposely restrained myself and let the cheap woman feel good about being able to sleep with my husband all night. However, I was very sure that he would feel disgusted if he knew all of Axton's flaws, including this one. Let's see it later."

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