Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Second Wife Young Master Arogan
The Mute Witness House




Still on the same night, a sigh of enjoyment echoed throughout the room of the luxurious star-rated hotel room. Hot activities are taking place accompanied by the squeaking of a rocking bed. Until the groans sounded along with the stiffened body.


A pair of human children then uprooted each other. They scooped up a lot of air.


"Go away, I'm so tired." The woman gave a little encouragement when the man was about to embrace her.


The sturdy man let out a long breath, trying to understand the ketus nature of the wife. He also moved away and intended to go to the bathroom. However, just now that his feet were resting on the floor, the screams of the mobile phone made his ears ticklish.


While the woman straightened her eyes. He gives full attention to the movements of the man. Putting hope in the good news.


Threw that flat object that was frankly glowing from the table. A name on the screen suddenly filled the eye space. Not wanting for long, he immediately silenced the scream of the phone with a swipe of his thumb. Then put it to the ear.


"How's it?"


Understanding what he was going to discuss he immediately asked to his point point. An unreadable stern immediately wrapped around his face after hearing the report from someone across from his phone call. The flat object that was still clasped was placed back on the table.


"Did they do their job well?" ask the woman with full mimicry about a demand for answers.


"I'm afraid," he replied briefly as if not too dizzy about his failed plan.


However, it was inversely proportional to the reaction of the woman who immediately looked angry.


"Why can you fail?!"


"The delinquents were overwhelmed against Axton, and not to mention some local residents hunted to come to catch him, so they chose to run away to save themselves."


"Aarrg! You are not becus! Such a simple task alone cannot do it! Big loss because they have paid dearly. I just want to teach that jallang woman a lesson! Why do you always fail?!"


The woman who was none other than Lana was getting angry when she remembered every plan to harass Naora always failed. To make it harder to make sense. Without it, his brain was very shallow.


"You calm down, Lana."


Stefan's attempts to calm Lana down seem to have no effect. The woman was even more crazy like a possessed demon. Maybe he needs frankincense right now.


Edan!


By the way, the demon if possession possessed who huh? The author seriously asked.


Okay continue!


The white sheets that were originally still wrapping the contest were already sprawled on the floor. Pillows and bolsters were also slaughtered. Lana vents her anger while Stefan looks relaxed.


The man was very familiar with the character of his wife who could not be mediated if I was frantic. So, choosing to be a good audience is the right choice.


"Have you?" stefan asked, still faithfully looking at the gelagat Lana who began to look calm. Precisely the woman was already exhausted as the energy drained to rampage.


The sturdy man sometimes thinks, if his wife could be as gentle as when he camouflaged in front of Axton, maybe he would be more pleased. And of course, it can be more controlled.


Lana was still reluctant to answer, she still seemed to sting. His heart was also still irritated.


"If you're not in a hurry, it must be our plan, hmm .. That means your plan will not fail." Stefan was correcting his sentence in the middle of his speech. Because, Lana is the brain of a crazy action that attacks Axton and Naora.


"So you blame me?!" Lana doesn't seem to accept it. He again snorted like a female buffalo.


"It's not like that I mean, Lana," the man argued.


"I can't stand it, Stefan! The woman continued to tease my husband. I don't accept it! And let's see now. Axton didn't even tell me yesterday. It must have been because of the jallang's seduction!" Lana paused her sentence. Dusty when talking apparently seized oxygen in the chest cavity.


A second later, he put on a sad look. "Didn't he think that his actions hurt me so much. He knows I love him very much. He shouldn't have behaved like that. After all, who else could love her sincerely besides me?"Lana was sobbing while wiping tears that somehow since when has taken the role.


Smiling wryly, Lana's words were like thousands of needles that drew out Stefan's chest. "You said you loved her, but almost every day you made love to me" she said.


"I made love to you just as an outlet because Axton couldn't do it" Lana said without thinking about Stefan's broken heart.


The hand that was originally busy picking up clothes immediately came to a halt. Lana can say without thinking there is a soul hurt. And stupidly Stefan still remains faithful to love his wife.


Not long after, the man's lips again said bitterly. "I'm your husband, Lana. Not a place of impingement." He breathed a disappointed breath and continued to make a sound. "It's not you who can love Axton sincerely but Naora."


"You just said trash." Lana smiled lightly.


"As far as you go."


"You've got to help me, Stefan."



The morning leaves greeted. Greeted kindly by the melodious chirping of sparrows. The sun also looks bright.


The blanket that wrapped the two bodies looked sluggish rippling. The males begin to piqu as they feel the turmoil inside the disposal organ. Naora's pair of eyelids opened slowly.


The bladder that is already full is increasingly urgent to the end. He tried to be free from Axton's locked hands.


"Ahk, it still hurts." He complained when he felt the sensation of pain in his female organs.


His footsteps look bad, but he wants to immediately evaporate urine that has been tickling at the bottom. But suddenly he was caught off guard. His feet are not on the ground now.


"Ahk! Axton!" the pekik is half-stressed. His position was already in the man's arms.


"If you still have trouble walking why don't you wake me up, Naora?" axton asked in between her steps towards the bathroom with Naora's small body in her cradle.


Before long, the man lowered his woman on a sitting toilet. "What's with your expression?"


"I'm gonna pee, Axton."


"Don't look!"


Axton chuckles amusedly. Naora's adorable mimic makes her not want to leave. He squatted in front of his wife.


"How can you be ashamed?" The handsome man smiled meaningfully.


"You already know that, but why squat in front of me? Shhtt!" naora protests end hiss withholding desire to pee.


Reluctant to heed the lips ranum who had just floated the protest, Axton instead acted naughty.


"What do you want Axton?" Naora blocks her male's big fingers from creeping on her thighs.


"I'll help you." The man wanted to take his wife's pants down.


"I can do it myself."


"Ssttt! According."


"Axton, I'm ashamed."


"I don't like rejection, Naora."


Finally resigned too, the woman let the husband act as he pleased. It can not stand it anymore, he immediately finished the waste disposal business from his body. Despite having to resist embarrassment, because Axton continues to put eyes.


"Have you?"


"Hm." Naora was embarrassed.


"Now will I help you take a shower?"


Naora suddenly drew a doubtful gaze. "Surely just helping?"


"Trust me, Naora. Just take a shower."


"How can I believe what you said while your gun was still pointing at me." Naora glanced at Axton's pants and hurriedly threw a glance at just any place. The hard object that was right in front of his face drew a reddish tinge on his cheeks quickly.


The man chuckled as he rubbed the nape of his neck. "I won't force you, Naora. I know you must still be in pain."


"But you threatened me with yours, Axton."


"I told you, you have to trust me."


"Yeah! Axton!"


Squeeze immediately into the entire wall of the room. Naora was surprised because Axton suddenly lifted her body into the bathtub.


"We're taking a shower now."


After 30 minutes, the couple finished with the cleaning ritual. The activity did not take too long. Axton's words are completely believable.


There is no hot activity especially to get to the top of the fun point. However, Axton's ignorant hand did not stop crawling while squeezing. Naora until it's made gaunt.


Stepping gallantly, the cold-man carried Naora back to the room. He landed his wife's tiny body on the lip of the bed. Until a red spot that adorns the sheets makes the woman wrong.


"Axton, there's blood there," he said slightly.


"Yes, that's your virginity blood. Why the hell?"


Naora grunted in annoyance. "Why can you still be that relaxed? What if the owner of this house sees it? I'm ashamed, Axton."


Hands are invited to circle the wife's slender stomach from behind and drop her chin on the niche of her neck. "Calm down, Naora. It's just a trivial matter. You're too much" Axton half-whispered.


"We can do it in people's homes" the rannum's lips continue to curse. "Axton .. stop." Naora is upset. At times like this, the man can still look relaxed. Even the niche of his neck had already been the target of a naughty kiss several times.


"You forgot who I am, Naora. Inviting you to make love at the house of an unknown person is like dropping my pride."


Naora suddenly turned her neck to the side and was immediately greeted by a kiss on the cheek. However, he did not want to dispute that right now. Axton's words just now interest him more now.


"What do you mean, Axton?"


Instead of giving an answer, Axton instead grabbed the lips of ranum that had become opium for him. However, the kiss did not last long.


"The answer was my question, Axton," Naora said, with her fingers still on her husband's lips.


"This house belongs to us, Naora. I bought it last night."


The beautiful woman who was barbie was stunned in disbelief. "You're serious?"


"Two rius instead."


"Axton ..The serious answer."


Axton turned the small body that was still behind him until now they faced each other. Both windows of the heart look at each other.


"This house was already a witness to our first activity last night, so I bought it for a memento. How can I get my wife to make love at someone's house?"


Axton again devoured Naora's lips. Sip sweetness with different sensations. The pair of rama and sinta were clasped with hands already creeping everywhere.


Doc! Doc! Doc!


"It turns out I'm very much at a loss because I was worried about you during the trip to here" said someone who immediately stopped lip-playing the halal lovers.


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