Suddenly My wife changed

Suddenly My wife changed
I'm Accustomed to Wounds



Reza threw his face the other way, the man could not see his wife wearing lingerie. Reza still persists in his stance that Hanna is not his criterion.


"Mas, why isn't it answered, anyway? What do I want to masakin?" hanna asked as she patted Reza on the shoulder.


Setts.


It was as if there was an electric shock in his body making something behind his pants undergo a high voltage. Reza's head aches as well as down there getting claustrophobic.


However, as much as possible Reza held him back from doing something that could lower his self-esteem.


"Fried rice!" Reza hurriedly came out of the room in the follow Hanna from behind.


The man sat in the chair near the pantry looking at Hanna who was preparing some materials that she wanted to put on display.


Reza sees Hanna on her tiptoes trying to pick up salt in the closet, forcing the man to get up from the chair to help Hanna.


"Let me help you" said Reza, slowly patting Hanna's ear to make the woman's body freeze because the two of them were never this close.


The fragrant scent of Hanna's body made Reza's body hot cold. Soon the man took the jar of salt and gave it to Hanna.


"Thank you." Hanna glared to the side making the distance of the two very close, even their lips barely touching.


As if equally hypnotized, Reza immediately fused her lips with Hanna's lips making the woman's body freeze.


Deggs.


The blood in Hanna's body was as if it was rustling violently. Likewise with Reza who was happy because Hanna did not refuse her kiss.


He won't be able to resist me .. ha ha, my charm is second to none inwardly arrogant Reza.


It was not until one minute that Hanna's consciousness returned to her heart and mind. He can not be weak and lazy because later Reza will certainly be more demeaning.


Hanna's rush of pushing Reza's field chest made the warm kiss come loose.


"Are you aware that you just licked your own spit, Mom?" hanna asked a cynical smile making Reza link her brows in confusion.


"What do you mean?" ask Reza not to understand.


"You know what I mean, Mom! Black stain on clothes ... You know the meaning of that sentence right?"


Hanna asked the sarcasm staring cynically at Reza making the man dumbstruck.


Reza's mind seemed to be hit by a large rock, the man understood very well what Hanna said.


Black stain on clothes!


"How do you know?"


Stupid questions just coming out of Reza's mouth made Hanna smile.


"I heard it with my own ears! Only SD graduates and not your criteria! But, look earlier ... You just kissed me, didn't you just lick your own spit?"


Hanna turned her body around, the woman did not say another word. Hanna immediately went on cooking fried rice for Reza.


While Reza can only be silent like a mute person. The man could not answer a word.


The guilt and shame of having gossiped his own wife to others made the man feel a tame between wanting to apologize or not.


Hanna tried to smile even though her eyes had already blurred due to the tears that had piled up, making Hanna subconsciously slice her own finger.


Auch.


Reza regained her senses when she heard Hanna's voice grimacing in pain.


"You hurt?" Reza immediately pulls Hanna's hand if she takes a sip of blood coming out of Hanna's index finger.


The woman immediately pulled her hand from Reza's mouth.


"It's just a small wound!" said Hanna immediately washed her fingers in the sink.


"But small wounds will also become infected if they are not treated!" reply Reza worried to make Hanna laugh blandly.


"The hurt you gave me is worse than this and I'm still fine, Mom! So, don't worry .. I'm used to all kinds of wounds and I know how to treat them!" hanna said coldly.


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