The charm of Father-in-Law

The charm of Father-in-Law
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Dante and Hana groaned together when they reached the top together.


What a tempestuous morning for a married couple who can still be said to be the newlyweds.


Then the two immediately cleaned up the rest of their romance in the bathroom together.


"I've been limp, Dad," Hana lamented as Dante groaned his body under the rush of the shower that soaked both of them.


"I'm still hungry" said Dante, then immediately squeezed Hana's body into the bathroom wall and the second round began.


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Dom's in the dining room. He was done with his breakfast, looking up at the stairs, there was no sign that Dante would come down from there. He tapped on the dining table repeatedly, then peeked at his watch. He waited for half an hour but Dante did not leave the room.


"What are they actually doing?" pissed Dom.


"You okay, Dom?" asked the butler who had been staring at Dom ever since looked uneasy.


Dom turned his head towards the middle-aged woman then explained his unrest.


"So, do you know what they're doing? Or are they sick?" dom asked the butler who looked confused.


"Emh, look ... how do you explain it?" The butler was confused himself, because behind the flat and expressionless Dom, the man was still very innocent and innocent.


"Ck! No need to explain. That's them!" Dom looked up at the stairs, where Dante and Hana walked down the stairs.


The butler lowered his head, greeting Dante and Hana alternately.


"Why is your face tangled?" dante asked, pulling a chair for his wife. After his wife sat down in the dining room chair, he sat down in the chair next to Hana.


"You're not ready yet?" ask Dom, looking at Dante in casual clothes.


"Breaking up for?" Dante asked back, making Dom growl.


"God! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!" lamented Dante.


"Curtain!" Dom screeched in annoyance in response.


"I've been waking you up since then, even I've resigned because you didn't get up! What exactly are you guys doing?!" Dom was currently like a little boy who was angry with both of his parents. Look back at Hana and Dante in turn.


"G ... Emh ..." Dante opened his mouth wanting to say something but he parried it, scratching his non-itchy temple.


He was looking for the right reason.


While Hana looked down inside, while eating her breakfast. It felt like he was being introverted, his face was now met with red.


"Maybe we slept very well. So we didn't hear you wake me up" Dante replied in the end, then nudged his wife's arm, as if asking for support.


"Ah, yes. Sorry, Dom. Don't be angry anymore" replied Hana.


Dom sighed violently, then moved from his seat. "I'm waiting in front!" said Dom flatly.


"Okay," replied Dante, immediately eating his breakfast.


"He's very innocent, so we have to be careful when talking to him. Do not let the brain contaminated like Gery," said Dante, and nodding by Hana.


"Gery'll be here tonight?" ask Hana. "I can't wait to pick up his ears!"


"But what if your ex-wife comes here?" asked Hana worriedly. He could not imagine if he faced Marge again.


"He wouldn't dare. You take it easy," replied Dante, stroking his wife's head gently.


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