Second Wife Young Master Arogan

First Night?

"Axton, what do you want?"

"Your body has been swept away for too long in the cold, Naora. You need a warm one now."

Without waiting for any more protests, Axton carries Naora's body to the building. Unbeknownst to them that Lana was monitoring them with a troubled heart.

"Where are you going, Lana?" Stefan who had been there immediately dispelled the woman's intentions by pulling his hand.

Lana throws a riled face at the man. "I have to rebuke them, Stefan! Axton stabbed me in the back. I don't accept being treated like that!"

The woman accuses Axton without looking to glass. He seemed unconscious with a bad scourge on him.

That's human. One of the habits and behaviors that are not good, but too difficult to realize is the nature of like to judge others. Not a few of them are willing to spend precious time judging others rather than judging themselves, viewers!

Their lives seem to be focused on seeing and judging others until they forget to ask themselves, 'who am I?' Hopefully we are not classified as humans who are only smart to judge others but not smart to judge themselves.

Well! Back to the story!

"Let them go, Lana. If you reprimand him it will embarrass yourself" Stefan said.

"So I should just shut up to see them making out behind me?! I can't!" sahut Lana with a high tone.

"What are you two doing here?"

Lana and Stefan were instantly stunned together as a sound wave was surging between their conversations.

"Bi Milah," lirih Lana looked nervous, worried that the old woman was suspicious of him.

"Bi Milah what's going on here?" Stefan turned the question over to Milah.

"So Bi Milah happened to pass by and heard a noise from here." He moves his attention to his female employer, Lana. "Mrs what exactly happened? Why does the madam look angry?" ask Milah who has put up a face full of questions.

Damnit damnit! Why does this old lady know I'm here. Stefan is with me now. He might have placed suspicion on me.

"I was angry, because I saw with my own eyes my husband making out with another woman, Bi. Naora has seduced my husband."

Eventually he made the closeness of Axton and Naora as an alibi. At least it's better and certainly can distract Milah about her being with Stefan now.

Anxious back to the heart, Milah seemed to shake her head because of the attitude of her master. "Who do you mean other women Madam? Naora's son is the young master's legal wife."

Milah's bold rebuttal fosters dislike for Lana. From a long time ago, the woman who took care of Axton from small was never reluctant to offend his words. Let alone Lana, the woman did not even hesitate to remind the young master if he had acted outside the norm.

"Whatever your aunt says! You never really appreciated me as the only mistress in this house!" Lana immediately breezed away with a coot squeeze, leaving Milah and Stefan there.

Faint sighs rang out from Milah's lips before drawing attention to the man who was still standing not far from her. "Son Stefan," called out to Milah in her soft voice.

"Yes, Bi ... What's wrong?"

"Auntie believes you're a good person." He gave a thin smile but his eyes were full of meaning. Without him realizing his words made Stefan's heart pinched.

"Auntie goes inside first yes," she said.

"Yes, Bi."

You misjudged me, Bi. I'm a very bad person.

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In Naora's room.

Axton splashed the tiny body of the woman on top of the contest. He then took a lying position next to him without hesitation. Do not forget to pick up a thick blanket to give a role. Drawn Naora to drown into the clutches. Continue to look at her beautiful face as if not bored.

"Apa masih dingin?" tanya Axton.

His voice and expression were cold, but contrary to the treatment given to Naora. It's attention, that's the effect.

Shaking lightly, Naora gave a response. "No, now I feel very warm."

The woman's voice sounded soft. Frankly, he's a little awkward. This was the first time the arrogant man had treated her so sweetly. That's how Naora knew it.

No Naora ...! Actually it wasn't the first time. When you were sick and you fell asleep in the park, Axton was all night watching and hugging you until you fell asleep. Without you knowing of course.

"Axton, you can go back to your room now" Naora said, though her little heart would not have been willing if she had left so quickly.

"So you kicked me out?" Axton looked disappointed. I don't know, it feels like he still wants to linger with Naora.

"It's not like that, Axton. It's just Lan-"

The tongue that had been sliced back silenced when one of Axton's thumbs played mischievously on Naora's tiny lips. The woman had an intention to interrupt. What else the shady eyes of the very rare man made him speechless. He's gobsmacked.

"I. .. want to taste it again."

"Did?" Being attacked by nervousness, Naora seemed suddenly stupid.

"Did?" He doesn't understand.

My God, looking at Axton's face like this really makes me nervous. Where did that sour face go?

"Norra."

"Yes" he answered quickly.

"Can?"

"What?"

"This?" Axton glanced at Naora's rancid lips. Thumbs are still playing around there.

Oh my God .. did he just ask permission to kiss me? Axton like this is so sweet.

Naora's mind continues to monologue along with the heart's heartbeat that has not been ripe.

"Are you going to obey me if I say 'no'?"

Axton. "I usually obey what my heart wants."

I'm sorry I just said she was sweet. The woman's mind is back.

"Then why did you ask for permission?" Naora put on an upset face. Although not entirely upset.

Axton harrumphed amusedly at the reaction of the woman who was still inside the clutches of his hand. The man was very anxious. Until it can not hold the desire longer. He started with the first kiss.

From a mild kiss slowly began to penetrate into the lumattan tongue. Creating a deep and wet kiss. The two men have been lulled. Each lip sip really gives a sensation of mesrah.

A beating heart is noisy like a melody of love. They drift into the delights of a salivary exchange game. An increasingly tempestuous feeling, burning desire to wander.

"God ... Axton ...." Naora's body increasingly bristled when she felt the sensation of wet tongue belonging to Axton that began to creep into the jawbone and empties into the neck.

The man continued to play naughty with one hand infiltrated into the woman's nightgown and immediately summarized the possessiveness next to the chewy mound in there. Axton was getting excited when the sighhan for the sake of the sighhan flowing melodiously from the lips of Naora.

"Not now, Axton."

The hand that had already ventured into the sensitive body part of Naora instantly came to a halt. Axton also immediately raised his face that was originally drowned between the breasts. Brought a misty netra of passion to look at the pretty face underneath.

"Why?"

Naora put on a pleading face. "I'm .. I'm not ready." Although he had lulled into the soft fondling of Axton, but his heart was still hesitant.

"Well, I won't force you."

The response received was beyond Naora's expectations. Without much expression of protest, the man simply complied with his request. Where did the rough and coercive Axton go?

Is drifting into the flow of love that begins to boil in the heart?

He again corrected Naora's sleeping dress that had sagged to the limit of the stomach. Continue to cover the curves of the beautiful body with a blanket. Drawn the woman into a soft embrace.

"Now sleep. It's already night."

"Sorry."

"You have to keep paying him, Naora. I don't know when."

I had promised myself that I would not ask forcibly for my right in bed against Naora.

Finally, the magic sword that is ready to fight to the battlefield must fly a white flag before it can show ability. In order to keep Naora feeling, Axton willingly held the pain overnight.

For a moment he stared at the pity of the bird that was ready to flap its wings. But you have to be discouraged.

Patience yes. It's not time you got into the nest.

Errata, not a knee bird, but a garuda. Kan Axton is a descendant of Caucasians, so the size is different from the local. Haha ...!

Astagfirullah ...! Author's dirty brain is back on the road. Help ...! I'm still an LDRan!

In between his frustrations, Axton suddenly realized something.

Why did I just realize that mine always reacts with Naora alone? Doesn't this mean I'm healed? Where have you been all this time Axton?

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Turns out it has not been a duren viewership ...! For those who are already tense, forgive this most innocent Author ya🤣