The Love of the Mafia Master

Eps 78 Bridal room

Dew was astonished by the state of her room that was decorated so beautifully. He did not know who had the idea to decorate their room into such a thing but honestly he really liked it

Unlike Mike who looks ordinary as if he has known the changes that occur in their room

"You like it, honey?" Mike hugged the Dew with his uninjured hand

"Very well.I like it very much. It looks pretty"

"They're preparing something pretty to spend our long night" whispered Mike to make the feathers of the Dew bristled

"That-can't be so. They just want to welcome our return" Dew turned her face to hide her blushing face

"Aren't we coming home to spend a long night, baby?"

"That long night won't happen as long as your hand hasn't healed!" firmly Dewun let go of Mike's embrace then sat in front of his dressing table

Almost she was complacent with her husband's appeal even though she was just as impatient as Mike.

Fortunately, his common sense is still working considering the injury in Mike's hand will get worse if they can not hold back

"Well, until when should I refrain from touching my own wife"

With a languid face, Mike sat on the edge of their wedding bed. Lamenting the fate of himself and his sister who was not able to feel what he had always been waiting for

The air takes a slow breath. She approached her husband, who still had a hard face. She was not hearty either but all for the good of her husband too

Cup

"Another week. As the doctor said earlier, the possibility of your hand has improved in the next week. I hope that until then, you're still patient with our circumstances"

Mike pulled the nape of his wife. Putting his lips together on the ranum thing that looked glazed over his eyes. Deep and full of softness

Smiling dew. Pull Mike's hand and kiss him

"Yesterday you couldn't touch me for so long, just a week you'd be able to do it"

"It's just my hands that hurt but why are you torturing the ones down there too, baby?" Mike put on a pleading face while pointing at something down there that had stiffened

Dew laughs. Just a kiss but her husband's already in his ready position. She even doubted the name of the play boy who had been pinned people on her husband

"It doesn't take a week, as long as your hand is healed whenever and wherever I'll give it to you" whispered the sensual Dew

"In that case, I'll find the best doctor who can cure my hand tomorrow. But after that you have to keep your promise" Mike put the Dew in his lap

"of course. I won't break my promise, but may I ask for something?"

"Whatever it is, I'll give you"

"If your hands are healed, I'd like to honeymoon. It's a beautiful place that we'll just spend the two of us"

"I'll take you where you want. Just so you don't forget that you promised to do it anywhere and anytime"

The dew smiled awkwardly. She felt trapped in her own words when she saw her husband's wild gaze

"I won't forget, but of course it's just the two of us there"

"I won't let anyone see my wife's body. No need to worry, honey. Just prepare yourself for an unforgettable night"

The dew wrapped her hands around her husband's neck. Reunite the lips of those who have spoken too much. Enjoying being together is all they can do right now