Small Wife CEO

Chapter 79

“Euuuuungh.” There was a soft cry from Sheila. Sheila sought comfort in her sleep by inserting herself into the chest of her husband's field.

Sheila's tiny hands tightly hugged Faishal's crowed body as if looking for warmth. This made Faishal wake up. Faishal smiled looking at his comfortable seeds infiltrating the chest of his field.

Understandably Syeila was looking for warmth, because the blanket was exposed. Finally, Faishal distanced Syeila's face and positioned Sheila to be comfortable. Then covers.

The boy's hair covered part of Syeila's face. “Why are you so sweet really dear.” Chewed and bitten by a bite gaunt little lips open Syeila.

“There are many of my queens. Thanks a lot has become light in my dark,” continued Faishal whispered softly. Afterwards Faishal rushed towards the bathroom.

Moments after Faishal went to the bathroom, Sheila woke up from her sleep. “Eunghhh sahyang..” call Syeila with her hoarse voice.

Sheila frowned after adjusting to the light in the room. He looked for the whereabouts of the husband.

“Sayang. Iaaang!” she shouted as she got down from the bed. Conscious or unconscious, Sheila seeks the existence of a husband with a body that is still innocent without a thread.

“Saaayang, Sayaaaaang!” Sheila frowned confused, where the husband was. Ahh maybe in the bathroom.

Syeila's headed to the bathroom. Before sheila touched the doorknob, the door opened from the inside.

Exit Faishal with only a towel to protect his forbidden part. Faishal glared at the look of his mustard seeds.

Jeez, Faishal had not had time to exclaim, Sheila had already let out her cry, “Sayaang, you go where the hell.” Sheila pursed with her arms hanging spoiled on Faishal's arms.

Not yet had Faishal realized with his work, Faishal now gawked with the question of his mustard seeds. Even so Faishal still answered with a clutch, “I'm in the bathroom.”

“Ihhhh didn't say it anyway. Syeila thought that dear tuh lost stolen mbah kunti tauk.” Hearing Syeila's words, Faishal's forehead grew increasingly wrinkled. What's with these seeds.

Faishal wanted to make a sound, but was swallowed back and turned tense. How not to tense, at this time Syeila does not wrestle spoiled anymore.

But with her innocent body Sheila hugged Faishal tightly and chattered, “Syeila kangen tau Yang. Don't say arrive. I have to report to Syeila where I'm going. Kengen is heavy Yang.” Sheila tightened her embrace.

Ambyar. Faishal was completely unfocused on what Sheila said. Moreover, the others are upright. Ask to go back to the nest.

Taking a deep breath, Faishal returned Sheila's embrace and inhaled Sheila's scent. I don't know since when, the smell of the body of the seeds has become the candlestick.

Ahhh, not just the smell. But everything in Sheila's body has become her candlestick.  Faishal did not think of his current self.

When he used to be proffered by a sexy woman, he was still able to hold back his lust. Even with the naked woman in front of him, he can still resist his lust.

However, now adjacent to the seeds alone, Faishal difficult to control his lust. Moreover, the seeds are currently in the middle of poloos loooos loooos yes. Plain CATET!.

As a result Faishal kembis with a reddened face ready to pound the seeds sawinya back. “Honey,” call Faishal with his voice.

“Darling, I'm not strong.” Faishal's breathing grew increasingly hunting, let alone Sheila moving her body.

“Hah,”

“I want you.” Sheila who heard directly understood where her husband was talking.

Before Faishal executed her, soon Sheila exclaimed, “Noooo. Sweetheart! Sheila did not want to. It was already ih.”

“Darling, whose fault are you teasing me. You'll know that I can't stand faith.”

“Tempting. Sheila never teases you.”

Jesus, Faishal rubbed his face rough. “ If it is not tempting, then why have you been Iaaaaaang?”

“Hah.” Sheila cengo and immediately saw herself. Sheila's eyes are perfectly rounded when she realizes that she is already round.

Without aba Sheila immediately took a thousand steps before running out horribly because again pounded by her husband. But Syeila had not stepped up, Sheila was already floating in her husband's arms.

“Hwaaaaaaaaa. Sheila did not want to. Sheila no longer wants to. Syeila cape," cried Sheila by hitting Faishal's body which could be reached by his hands and feet.

“Hehehe, you must be in charge.”

“It seems, we play in the bathroom more exciting,” continued Faishal by continuing to chuckle carrying Sheila to the bathroom. Especially getting a blow from the saw seeds. Not sick but even delicious like in a massage.

“Syeila do not want. Sheila did not want to. Anyway don't want to. I've cape, Syeila already cape,” squealing Syeila

“Quiet darling. You just shut up. Let your handsome husband work hehehe.”

“Huwaaa, but Syehmptttt..” Syeila's voice was swallowed due to Faishal's attack.

Finally only the sound of sighs, moans, scrumptious screams from inside the bathroom. Again and again they do their duty. And of course Faishal made sure that none of his seeds were wasted.

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