The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Sorry, and thank you.

Warning. Kinda hot. The underage, pull over!

Taking a breath, Litania clearly looked breathless. The pagutan was long enough that he almost ran out of oxygen. "Please. Not now, huh?"

Litania looks groggy. He wiped off his tear marks and looked at Chandra's changed bead. No more shade there. Except the passionate gaze. Superb turbulence. It's a fear in the girl. "I'm not ready to get pregnant yet."

"Why are you pregnant?" Chandra's face changed. He exhaled violently and changed his position—turned Litania. There is no doubt there is a sense of annoyance at the rejection that Litania threw.

"Yes .. I'm not ready yet. I don't want to have children. I was young. It was eighteen. I still want to be cool. I don't want to bother with the baby. I'll stretch again."

Snorting, Chandra began to be unable to hide the vexation. "When are you ready?"

There was a clashing tone in Chandra's voice, which indirectly hurt Litania's feelings. The girl also returned. Dunking his face in a thick blanket.

Oh God. Chandra's emotions are getting unstoppable. He rubbed his face with one hand. Muffling feelings of anger due to Litania's behavior. "Why are you crying, anyway."

"The evil thing." Litania grumbled in that thick cloth. Smothering his mouth hoping that his crying voice would not be heard.

"Evil from where?" The thinly decomposed man growled, he pulled the blanket that covered Litania's face. "Come selamin. Where is the evil? I'm just asking for rights, Litan. Not to the wife of someone. But my own wife. I want to have a child with you. Cooking is said to be evil. The evil one is you. You're the one who tortured me. You're driving me crazy."

"I ... evil? Th-Have you?" Litania doesn't understand Chandra's accusations. She wipes her tears. Look into Chandra's eyes and wait for an answer.

Exhaling a rough breath. Chandra held onto both shoulders of Litania while looking down at the two protruding mounds on the chest of the girl. Small mounds that clearly appear shoots, because it is only wrapped in a thin langerie pink. Not only that. His chest was also clearly visible. Made Chandra swallow repeatedly.

"That's. You always look at that. You have tormented the mind and born I know not. It's sin. Turns held accountable even meweek. How the hell is that." Chandra took her hand off Litania's shoulder, then turned her back to the girl. "I'm a normal man, Imitan. Not robots. So need an impingement. Can't be held back."

Silent. Suddenly silent atmosphere. Chandra was silent after taking out her shreds all this time. He pulled his hair back and supported his heavy head with elbows resting on his knees.

While Litania, shut up. The girl did not expect. His habit of removing the bra before going to bed turned out to have a big influence on Chandra. He just realized it turned out that the worst actor in the household that they had built a month or so was himself. But sadly, she did not know and even always thought that her husband was the guilty one.

Should I believe it? Do I have to be challenged myself? But ... if I refuse to continue .. later he cheated. I don't want any other woman to care for her son. Gosh darn. I'm going crazy. I'm not ready to get pregnant. But she's just like her family even asked me to get pregnant.

Litania closed her eyes for a moment. She looked at her husband's back. Okay, I'm lahalin. This is my right and duty.

Inching, Litania approached Chandra. Trying to persuade her sulking husband. "Bang, I'm sorry, yeah."

Swaying, Chandra was neither muttered nor moved. The man still faithfully turned his back on Litania. Regret still dominates the mind. He even ignored Litania's hand which several times patted his shoulder.

Not broken charcoal, Litania launched the ninja path. He hugged Chandra's burly body from behind. "I'm sorry. I don't know. Don't be mad or leave me, yeah. I'm afraid to believe you're staying again. I doubt you."

Reversing himself, Chandra looked into Litania's puffy eyes. "Why doubt?" ask her with a tone still a little fierce.

Sighing, Chandra shook his head quickly. He holds Litania's shoulder. "I won't leave you, Litan. Do we need to make a letter of agreement? Let's be sure."

Litania. Squeeze the thick cloth that is in the lap. The courage to perform duties as a wife.

"You don't worry. Even after giving birth, I will not stop you. No matter where you go, keep friends with anyone. I will not deny. The important thing is that you know the rules when you become a wife. Child problems, later we can rent a baby sitter to help you. Fat problem, you can diet. Or, liposuction if you want."

"Yes, deh. I'm ready."

"Who is what?" chandra asked pretending not to know.

Blushing, Litania's cheeks instantly tensed. "Yes ready for the first night." Litania spoke with trembling lips. So nervous he bit the tip of his lower lip. Suppressing the creeping nervousness fills every skin pore. "Come, we'll split the duren now."

"Idih ngebet." Chandra chuckles. He could not help but laugh after seeing Litania's expression that was clearly scared but pretended to be brave.

But before long, Chandra's voice was instantly red.

"Not now, I'm afraid tomorrow will change my mind" whispered Litania. Her face was flushed, and so was Chandra.

Chandra who got the green light certainly did not waste the opportunity. The mounting passion and Litania's welcome made her very happy.

"Are you sure of this?" ask Chandra doubtfully.

"Yes I'm sure. I'm ready now."

Smiling brightly, Chandra began to lay Litania down on the bed. "alright. We're starting our hot night, Litania."

Thumping, Litania's chest is too fast. Really am. Litania nervous. He stared, holding his breath while closing his eyes. Use your hands to grasp the end of the pillow.

Feeling no resistance and reply, Chandra raised his head. Seeing Litania's nervousness left a sense of guilt on her as well. "We'll just delay." He lifted her from Litania's body and turned back to her. "You don't seem ready yet."

I don't know what demon possessed. Litania was panicking. "Do now. I'm afraid that tomorrow I'll change my mind."

Litania also ventured to begin. "Come on. I'm ready" whispered the sensual Litania.

The delayed struggle finally continues.

Chandra collapses. It kisses the soft forehead of Litania who has been bathed in sweat. "Sorry, and thank you. I love you, Litania."

sorry. I skip part hiya2. fear of sin. wkwkkw