The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Chandra

"Get rid!"

"No, you run away."

Chandra's hand started moving. Previously, the mannered in the stomach is now slowly moving into the shirt. Stroking softly on Litania's belly skin that is as soft as silk. A movement that resulted in a curse groan from the lips of the girl.

Damnit. I'm flabbergasted. Stupid me. Litania. He's got Chandra's hand back.

"Udah, don't be shy about it. Let's warm each other up. I know, you're missing too, right?"

Chandra smiled, but it was different from Litania. The girl rolled back her closed eyes.

Brute aside Chandra's burly hand, Litania asserts in the word, "Don't macem-macem. I'm still mad. Or do I want to beat it up again?"

"Yes, don't, dong. Same with my own husband."

"Yes, don't start. I'm still mad at you." Turning her eyeballs, Litania thrashed.

"Yes, I know."

"Then? Why are your hands still moving here." Litania hit Chandra's back.

Chandra chuckles jokes. It was as if Litania's nagging was a joke to him. "Yes I know. My mistake was fatal. But give me a chance. Appreciate me dong. I'm trying to tell you your emotions." Chandra's hand again landed and increasingly aggressively guerrilla. From rubbing and even forming obscure circles on the skin of Litania. Playing the belly button of Litania even pinched it in an anxious manner. Not only that. Chandra's hand can slowly reach two crazy shots that are still wrapped in a bra. "Tumben use this? Usually not." either."

I swear, Litania stiffens. Chandra's touch is more and more arousing. He swallowed his saliva violently while brushing back the naughty hand. "I'm not in the mood anymore, yeah. So please condition his hands. Aren't you sick anymore? So mending now rest there. Don't bother."

Litania said ketus. He even deliberately crossed his chest so that Chandra does not continue his wild action. However, Chandra is not his name if he can't get what he wants. He held onto Litania's shoulder from behind and twisted it quickly. Now their eyes are on each other.

"The one who hurts is up. The bottom one is not. Even if it is not spilled makes it sick. Pain over the bottom pain. So, we both treat, how about?" Smiling obliquely, Chandra hugged Litania. He rubbed the girl's back. Down and down again.

Sinting, this old bangkotan is really perverted. He really tested my patience. Just watch out for you. I work to let you know the taste. Litania was upset.

Litania's crazy idea came about when Netra accidentally saw the balm lying on the side of a nearby table He took the super hot balm and opened it.

Rasainic. Hot hot as hell. Litania giggled for a while, then began to retaliate against Chandra's treatment. He stroked also the straight back of the man with so much ointment in the palm of the hand.

"Well, that's dong. Jagan. I miss knowing. A month is not like you. It is rich to eat but not drink. Drag." Chandra smile. Thinking that Litania wants it too. However, a few seconds later the pungent aroma from the balm penetrated into the nose. Chandra frowned, but still continued to exercise his hand to Litania's buttocks. A few seconds later he felt a strange heat radiating down his back. That heat is so terrible. Why does it feel so hot, huh?

Release hug. He looked at the smiling face of Litania. Smile full of mystery.

One sec.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Chandra. He held his back shoulder and found so many balms lodged in his skin. "Witha! You give me balm!" she screams in disbelief.

Litania smiled at the horse, but before long the laughter she had been holding broke. The sour face and the behavior of Chandra who was drunk to take off all clothes made him unable to help laugh. Moreover, the man looks difficult to wipe the remaining balm that is still attached.

"You're outrageous the Witch!" chandra again. Sweat had even come out of the man's pores. The heat from the balm actually makes the skin feel burnt. He noticed again the cheerful face of Litania.

***

In the morning in the living room.

Chandra sat on the couch. The man in a T-shirt with the words Baby boy had a sour face when he saw Litania just come out of the room with her hair still wet and scattered. While Litania, chose to ignore the expression of her husband. She knew her husband was still angry with the balm smear incident last night.

Putting her butt in the chair, Litania gave a quick glance and said, "Semalem sleeps where?"

Chandra silences. Eyes are still focused on watching the phone screen. See the sales charts for all types of vehicles in the past year. There is a slight decline. Making the initially smooth forehead suddenly wrinkled. Litania's question was never answered because it was so serious.

"Would you take medicine?" again, Litania asked. But it is not Chandra. The man was still focused and occasionally sipped the coffee that had been served. A treatment that made Litania's blood rustle.

"You didn't hear me, anyway!"

Litania's loud voice shocked him. He gave the woman a glimpse of the lyrics and then cleared her throat. "Why indeed? Still care?"

Now it's Litania's turn to be silent. He wants to bales me apparently. Come on, I'm jabanin. Snatch. Ngambek aja sono. I don't give a shit.

Snorting, Litania lifted up from the sofa about to head for the room. However, the sound of knocking on the door made him turn the heel.

Singing a little of her lips, Litania faintly grumbled, "Who the hell came this early in the morning?"

The door opened, looking a beautiful woman in a blue shirt and a knee-length black skirt, developing a smile on her. Neat-looking mature woman with hair pulled back. Who is this woman? Litania sat in between her eyes at the woman.

"Sorry, Chandra sir, is there?"

Still squinting, Litania was still scanning the adult woman from toe to head. Hold still. This is the woman in the car.

As emotions returned to Litania, she who had not had time to sideline was holding her chest. Intimidating the woman before him with a look. "What do I need?"

Reviewing the smile, the mature woman reached out her hand. "I'm Ara, Chandra's secretary in the office. I'm just here to ask for his autograph."

Grieving, Litania showed a dislike face. So, in addition to Rania, she played crazy with her own secretary. God fucking. That old carcass is outrageous.

Litania bekacak waist. "I persingat—"

The Litania's oral disconnect. Chandra had somehow since stood behind and interrupted his words about to curse the woman.

"Why wasn't he asked to come in?"

"Emb it ... it ...."

"Yes, come on, Ra. Sign in. I want to see the report," said Chandra while marginalizing the body of Litania who stood in the middle of the field.

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Hallo

Maxih all who are still faithful waiting for this crta. The voluntary contributed his vote. Honestly, I was amazed. Direct idea ngalir so aja. maxih yes.