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Chapter 108

Faishal looked into Sheila's eyes, before finally saying, “I want you.”

Sheila who was under Faishal's confinement gasped slowly at Faishal's request. Sheila was silent thinking about making Faishal repeat his words, “I want you Yang.”

Solid and Clear. Yes, obviously for those who already understand wkwkwkw!

And, Sheila did not not know, what her husband wanted. But this is Sheila being two-bodied. Cetet, TWO BODIES!

“Let's baby grandpa sucked how Yang?” Well, protest Syeila.

However, Faishal did not understand with Syeila's remark, “Hah.”

“Ihh, later fitting ahem ahem keep his baby sucked how is Yang? Kan kasian, still in the belly of the deck, not to mention the clampy dedeknya if you khilaf oppress me Yang.” explained Syeila with pursed lips while framing rubbed Faishal's frown confused.

Oh gosh. His wife was the same. Faishal kissed Syeila's lips before replying, “God Dear. Yes not until it is puffy let alone clamped. I'll be careful Yang. Can Yes Yang.”

Sheila blinked, confused yes, “But,.. kasian dedek her baby Yang. You see if you play it.” Well well well wkwkw.

The senseless Faishal seduced trying to convince Sheila, “Iaaaang. Can I use another style so that the baby in your stomach does not hurt let alone until kesodok.” Jeez Faishal laughed amusedly at himself with the sentence he had just said.

However, it was different with Sheila. Sheila's hand that has been hanging on the nape of Faishal, as well as the serious gaze of Sheila, “Hah, is there another style that?”.

Geez, once again Faishal chuckled. It could be a serious face but the question is like that.  Faishal kissed Syeila's entire face.

Faishal followed up putting on a serious face before returning to say reassuring Sheila, “There is Yang. There is a special style for pregnant.”  Faishal himself also does not know whether there is a special style. Foolish Faishal about style. Which can be ndaki. That's aja.

Sheila blinked in disbelief, "Sometimes there's a special style?”

“Yes, so we try yes,” invite Faishal back to give kisses all over the face of Syeila.

Honestly speaking. Syeila really wants to, too. But Syeila is not easy to forgive yak. Sheila was still thinking about her baby grandpa. Why bother. Not even out the baby.

But hearing a reassuring remark from her husband, Sheila finally nodded in agreement. Faishal who saw this, his face sparkled happily. I don't know, it looks like Faishal has forgotten it with Natasha.

“Thanks dear.” Along with the setting of thick lips Faishal sucked the pleasure behind the tiny lips of Sheila.

Faishal and Sheila spent two hours climbing to the top of nirvana. Sweat floods both. Also, Syeila's hair is back because of sweat.

After the dakian event. Sheila leaned spoiled on the chest of Faishal's field with their bodies still the same plain only covered in a piece of cloth.

The two of them were still adjusting their breathing which was still panting heavily. However, as soon as a moment later, Sheila's forehead wrinkled.

Syeila immediately faced her husband, “Yang.” Sheila also played her hand on her husband's chest field, forming an abstract pattern pattern.

“Hm.” Faishal's voice with his eyes closed still regulated his breathing.

“Yang, you why? Any problems at the office? Or what's the matter, until you pick me up?” Sheila continued to play her hand on her husband's chest field.

Faishal's eyes opened when he heard Syeila's question. Faishal confirmed his seat, clasping Sheila's hand.

Once again Faishal plumbed into the beautiful eyes of Sheila. Before finally Faishal brought Sheila his arms. “It's okay dear. I love you.”

Sheila was confused and I don't know. There is something odd about it. Soon Syeila unravels Faishal's embrace, “Iaaang.”

“I miss you Yang. Ilove you. Thanks thanks.” Without giving a chance for Sheila to comment, Faishal again and again buried his lips in his chuckle.

“I want you again Yang.”

“Akhhhhhh dearhhh..” Again without waiting for Sheila who was still ngos ngossan due to her actions, Faishal immediately buried her lips in the niche of Sheila's neck to provide stimulation that made Sheila forget about land.

And so. That day Bumil and Pamil spent their time in the apartment until midnight. Before the two returned to the Amarkhan residence.

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TB