The Mafia's Prison of Love

The Mafia's Prison of Love
Part 91's



In a room...


A plain man tends to be stupid in his pajama suit, sitting in his bed. The man was seriously reading a book called Kama Sutra.


Sometimes his eyes are perfectly rounded, sometimes his eyebrows wrinkle, sometimes he scratches his head that is not itchy with anxiety. His resolute eyeballs were so keenly staring at the word for word implied within the book.


"They said it was the best book to learn. But why am I still confused?" grumble the man.


Zian re-opened page after page of the book, trying to digest it once more.


He says in this book there are also instructions on how to satisfy a woman in bed. Geez, I seem to have caught a fool out of Naya.


Zian closed the page of the book, thinking for a moment. "Just a second! What can that stupid Nayaku be? He's not gonna ask me anything, is he? He understands how to do things like this." he murmured.


Zian was still so serious about reading the book when Naya walked into the room. The girl was stunned as her feet stepped into the room. He circulated his gaze to every corner of the dimly lit room.


How not, the room has been decorated as beautifully as possible into a bridal room. White and red rose petals were scattered everywhere. Only the light from the small candles illuminated the room, as well as the aromatherapy fragrance that burst forth, spoiling anyone who breathed its fragrance. Her eyes were back in tears realizing that such a good husband gave her all the surprises.


It's like I'm still dreaming. My once fierce Zian now shows how much he loves me.


It felt like the girl wanted to hug her husband, then said the words I love you as much as possible. Naya stepped closer to Zian who was so serious about reading books.


"What are you reading?" ask Naya.


Zian who had just realized the presence of his wife jumped in shock. The man closed the book and put it on his lap. "Darling... Since when are you here?" Your guests are home?"


"Already, they just got home." answered Naya briefly. Naya was shocked after reading the title of the book on her husband's lap. Slowly, Naya took a few steps back, looking for a safe distance.


This book is not a book about.... Aaa... Die me! He really prepared everything well.


"Well, take off your clothes!" zian said casually without taking his eyes off the book, but his relaxed command actually made Naya jump in shock. The girl reflexively crossed her hands on her chest.


"A-a-what? Shirt-open?" The girl's tone was already disjointed so shocked.


Zian turned his gaze away from the book, then looked at Naya who was still frozen in the corner there with a trembling body and crossed hands in the chest. "Aren't you sick of those clothes? Quickly change your clothes!"


"Hehe... I-yes..." Without saying much, Naya half ran towards the wardrobe dragging the long dress attached to her body, then took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom.


Inside there, Naya still had trouble regulating her irregular breathing. After she calmed down enough, she removed the long dress from her body and threw it into the laundry basket that was outside the bathroom. Water started to be heard from the bathroom.


Zian continued reading the book, occasionally imagining what was written there. Without notice, Naya had been almost an hour in the bathroom. Zian was already starting to huff waiting for him.


"Kanaya's... What are you doing in the bathroom? You made me wait, didn't you?" shout Zian.


The girl remained silent in surprise at the voice of the husband's call. He opened the bathroom door a little, then peeked out. "Why am I so scared? What's gonna happen to me?" muttered.


Naya bit her fingernails, then leaned against the bathroom wall. Imagine what will happen to her tonight.


"Naya, how much longer do you want me to wait? I've been waiting for this day for seven years. And you want to make me wait again?" Zian's voice was already irritated.


Zian got out of bed, then walked to the bathroom. The man opened the unlocked door and found his wife leaning against the wall.


"What are you doing?" ask Zian.


"I'm cleaning up..."


Zian blushed, "Clean-clean? Well, looks like you really want to please this husband of yours, huh?"


"Bu-not so... I'm just... Anu..."


"You talk a lot!" Impatiently, Zian grabbed the little body and carried it out of the bathroom. The girl also rebelled asking to be taken down.


"Tu-tu-get me down! I can walk by myself!" pinta Naya wagging her legs.


"You should be happy, I'll carry you! It's a cool scene in the novels. You never read a novel?" Zian laid Naya on the bed.


"Ta-pi a-I haven't finished bathing yet." Naya said in a timid tone.


"Shut up!" exclaim Zian. "Who allowed you to make me wait long? You intentionally made me wait a long time!"


Naya was only able to grin the horse at Zian's words. For some reason in Naya's eyes, Zian was like a starving lion and would pounce on her mercilessly.


Zian brought his face closer to Naya's so that their eyes met each other, their breaths clashing together. Naya who was feeling very nervous was only able to squeeze the bathrobe attached to her body.


"You ready, honey? ask Zian.


"Ready? Ready what?"


Aye, kan... This foolish girl was completely insensitive and extremely stiff. What am I supposed to do with him? Where should I start trying? You stupid Naya! inner Zian.


He cursed Naya in his heart because of her stupidity, even though he was as stupid as his wife.


Zian then pulled Naya into his arms, inhaling the scent of the scented body. His burly hands rubbed his hair, down to his back. The warm embrace seemed able to explain how much Zian loved Naya with all his heart.


Zian let go of his embrace for a moment, looked at the innocent face fixedly and stroked it, then whispered affectionately, "I love you so much!"


Naya fell silent, looking at her husband's bead black eyes. No words can come out of her little lips. And without warning, Zian had already pressed his lips with the thin, pomegranate-red lips. His kiss was gentle yet demanding, his hand holding the nape of the girl so that the two lips remained clashing against each other. The heart rate also starts to become irregular. Naya tries to escape the kiss several times, but Zian deepens the kiss. His hands locked onto his wife's body, so all Naya could do was close her eyes and squeeze Zian's pajamas.


Zian let go of his kiss when he felt his wife was almost out of breath. The faces of the two had reddened, enduring the embarrassment. They were also involved in an old drama. Until Zian tried to spread a clean white bathrobe attached to his wife's body.


Suddenly...


"I'm coming to the moon!" naya exclaimed with her eyes round.


Zian gasped to hear the wife's words that seemed to destroy the plan of the beautiful night, "What? Coming moon?" zian asked in surprise.


Silence is created for a few seconds, then...


"YESYYYYYY!!!" yelled Zian with regret.


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