Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)

Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)
Warm Morning Opening



Morning's approaching. Mentari began to peek behind the shady trees. Everyone starts with their activities. But not with a new couple.


They were both busy with blankets and pillows. But slowly Qian started to open her eyes. He turned his head to the side and Vero was still busy with his beautiful dreams. He smiled at his wife's face that morning.


Slowly he began to approach and wrap his hands around Vero's slender waist and kissed Vero gently on the nape that made Vero wake up from his sleep.


Slowly Vero opened his eyes and squirmed. He was shocked to find Qian was fondling him. She laughed a little at her husband's behavior. He returned Qian's fondling to her by curling his hands around Qian's neck.


He let each of these bold touches touch his body. The longer the braver and this is their morning opening, opened with a warm romance.


One by one the clothes they wear begin to break off and continue with a scene that is like a husband and wife.


There was a sense of horror and doubt in Qian's heart, considering that now Vero was pregnant. He did it as gently as possible and tried not to press Vero's stomach.


After being satisfied, the two laughed together. Qian went back to sleep next to Vero.


"Morning!" qian's hoarse voice was heard greeting gently in Vero's ears with a touch on the nape and face making Vero wriggle feel amused.


Vero smiled and flipped his body hugging Qian tightly. Then he curled up in Qian's arms like a kitten seeking warmth to its mother. Qian's sturdy field chest was able to make her comfortably linger in her arms.


"Very good," said Vero in Qian's arms and turned her back to Qian, still in her husband's arms.


Qian further tightened her embrace. And feel Vero's stomach that still feels flat because it is the content that has not even 4 months.


Feeling that he had been in bed long enough, Vero began to rise. Searching for a piece of her clothes and putting it on again left Qian who instead went back to sleep.


When finished with the bath, Vero saw her husband was looking back. He doesn't want to get dizzy. After getting dressed she started her activities in the kitchen.


***


After cleaning up and tidying up, Qian exited the room looking for Vero. But, he did not discover the existence of that beautiful woman.


"Sister!" exclaim Qian.


"Yes! I'm right here. In grandma's room" said Vero from her grandmother's room.


Qian immediately headed there. It turns out that Vero was busy compiling his grandmother's belongings.


"I want to finish off all of Grandma's clothes as well as her other stuff. Which is still worth using later let me contribute the same who wants. Keep the rest that do not want me to burn and make me save some. Make it a memory and medicine kangen if you remember grandma again," explained Vero.


Qian sat beside Vero with a view that he continued to circulate around the room with this dim lighting. It still feels dark even during the day. Frankly it made Qian shudder a little.


"Serems are also here, brother. The smell of death is strong. The smell of mothballs was the same as wind oil," wiry Qian still cawed in horror as she held her nape that began to shudder. Vero laughed when he heard it.


"Yes. He said that if it is still 40 days, his spirit is usually still at home. Maybe the grandmother also saw us in the corner while complaining you were upset," Vero's tease made Qian look at Vero with a gaze from top to bottom, and up again.


"What the hell. Why look at me like that!" exclaiming Vero began to feel strange with Qian's gaze. Qian didn't stop doing it. Starting to shudder with the behavior of Qian Vero also rose up with a pile of clothes on his lap.


"Ih, it's ah. You're going crazy," Vero chuckled and walked out of the room followed by Qian who immediately hugged him from behind and both laughed again.