Suddenly Marriage

201. Naughty Hands

"Dude..."

"Allows the deck." Kennan by eroding the distance of the two when he saw Tita did not say but showed his shy face.

Kennan also put his lips together. Slinging his tongue down the mouth of the wife who has been missing for several days.

Tita who actually also really misses the touch of her husband was slowly draping both hands on Kennan's neck. Making a comfortable position for both of them releases the longing that has been dammed by both of them for several days.

The two faces did not stop moving to each other looking for a comfortable position when they were clinging to their lips.

Slowly one hand burly Kennan infiltrated Tita's back. Swiping gently while feeling smooth every inch of the wife's back. Tita who felt a gentle rubbing on her back made her skin bristled. What a touch it was like an electric shock without realizing if the heavy hand behind his back had opened the hook of his twin mountain house.

Small groans escaped from her tiny lips, although still in a condition of interlocked.

"Angel tickle." Tita forcefully removed her lips from her husband because she felt the electric touch from one of the husband's hands that felt even squeezed the tip of her twin mountain.

Really Tita can not resist the sensation of a strange gelenyer that always appears when the surface of her skin gets the touch of the husband.

"His hands are naughty, hard to say" Kennan smiled casually as he glanced at the twin mountains of Tita.

Where his naughty hands still did not stop twisting and squeezing two squisi objects behind the clothes on his wife, making the owner's body move wriggling.

Even until now the naughty hands are still guerrilla at will without wanting to understand if it makes the owner of the expanse of the twin mountains bristling all over his body, to make the fur of his romance stand.

"Don't ah.. again sick as well." Tita took one hand that hung down on Kennan's neck to stop the action of the husband's hand playing on his two twin mountains.

"Gue no longer hurts the deck..." Kennan looked at the girl on his lap as if he was protesting.

"Clearly clear face bruised brother kek gini, still cringe." Tita looked at the bruised face, without releasing the grip on the naughty hands of Kennan who was still loyal behind Tita's clothes.

"It's not as much pain, compared to the elo silencing me." Kennan is still beating his wife in his lap.

"Abang ih.. can not be serious little."

"Gue is serious."

"That's a bang."

"The object.can't believe." Kennan breathed deeply as if disappointed by Tita's words that did not believe his words, while removing his hand from the top of the wife's shirt. Kennan issued it because he felt that he could not freely guerrilla.

"Believe it.... Tita believes in this handsome brother." Tita with a small pinch of Kennan's cheek.

Aww....

"Kok nyubit the hell deck. tau pain." Kennan rubbed his wife's former cheek.

"Tu hurt. Tita drugin first yah..." Tita persuaded Kennan.

"Don't, justin.ntar healed himself." Kennan refused.

"If you want to be treated, Tita love gift deh..." Tita did not stop persuading her husband.

"Heh.. would love what gift.at most also doang candy." Kennan was not interested.

"No, you choose your own gift."

"May you choose yourself...?"

Tita nodded.

"May.as long as not expensive." Tita on condition.

"Emmm.. what yes..." Kennan pura thought, whereas what he wanted had settled into his brain, just called.

"What aja deh bang. brother do not over think."

"What can you really do...?" Kennan with the corners of his lips. Surely Kennan wanted something related to his maleness.

"Yes can. What aja. As long as Tita can give thanks Tita love bang..." Without Tita knowing if his words will backfire for him later.

"Okey..all right, if that's how to cure my wound." Kennan.

"What do you want?"

"I'll tell you that you're done with my wound deck..."

"Twe go down and get the medicine box, yeah bang..." Tita with the rank of Kennan.

"Don't go down in my desk drawer." Kennan held his wife's wrist.

Tita turned her body towards her husband's desk. "Why not tell me from earlier wae seh." Tita with a mendumel.

Kennan also chuckled lightly when he saw the wife's upset reaction, ignoring the pain at the corner of his lips that was slightly attracted by her piety.

"The bottom drawer of the deck..." Kennan when he saw his wife with a little down to open the top drawer.

Tita immediately grabbed a white square box with P3K writing accompanied by a red plus sign and took it to the sofa where Kennan sat.

"Bad brother's head is here." Tita patted the back of the sofa.

"Not here..." Kennan pointed at Tita's lap.

Tita thunts.

"Easier is the deck..."

"What's easy?" Tita puta pura did not understand the meaning of the husband.

"It's easy to treat my wounds." Kennan flatly shifted his answer when he felt his beautiful wife knew his bully sense.

"Ck."

Hehehe....

"Yes, it's his head." Tita patted her thigh. Tita chose to fulfill the wishes of the husband, because she felt that his words could not hurt.

Tita grabbed a cotton swab from the P3K box and gave a yellow liquid of revanol to compress the bruise on her husband's face.

A gentle swab of cotton mixed with the revanol made Kennan repeatedly move his face.

"Don't move mute." one of Tita's hands held Kennan's head from moving.

"Cold deck..." Kennan again moved his face, but at this time it was a little difficult because Tita's hand was holding his head.

"A little more bang." Tita rubbed the cotton on the corner of the husband's lips, making the handsome guy a little snorted.

"He didn't hurt." Tita with a mocking look.

"The medicine is wrong." Kennans.

"What's wrong, it's really. The ethanol made the brother's wound not imprint later. Brother wants brother's face with a scar tattoo..."

"No."

"Eat it's shaved." Tita again gently rubbed the corner of Kennan's other lips.

"If you are afraid, you are spitty..." Tita with a satisfied smile.

"Don't you kiss me the same?" Kennan ngarep patted his cheek with his index finger.

"No. I smell revanol."

"Here if it is..." Kennan turned to pat his lips.

"Same there too." Tita kekeh refused.

"Well, if that's what I kissed." Kennan immediately straightened half his body to make the two faces face each other.

Tita gasps.

Though positions like this have repeatedly they do, but still. Tita's heart degub seems to beat fast without being prevented by it.

While Kennan casually moved both eyeballs scanning the beautiful face of his wife.

"Gue would prefer a gini cake if both." Somehow Kennan had stripped off his wife's pasmina.

Tita just pegged with a heartbeat that seemed to race following the marathon.

Kennan's burly hand moved to set aside the unraveled hair due to the pasmina movement that separated from the head of the wife.

"If you don't want to nyium me. that means I'm the one who nyium..yakan dek..." Kennan with a faint smile.

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