The Perpetual Old Virgin And Bad Boy
chapter 57
The soothing aroma of mint and warm gusts of air greeted Rose's deep face.
The splash of water made those wide, greenish-blue iris eyes open slowly.
The first thing Rose caught while opening her net was, the gentle and handsome smile of the man who had already made her body crumble dim last night.
"Morning, baby!" Said Davin who had been awake since then and his face looked fresh with water droplets coming from his wet hair.
Rose squirmed her body, and without realizing her innocent state.
Davin who was watching the scene in front of him, could only tighten his stern jaw with a rough grunt.
"Wakeup. And don't tease me early in the morning, baby," whispered Davin and pulled up one of Rose's highlands.
"Hg" a fine whimper escaped Rose's mouth, as Davin bit the skin of his wife's neck with one of his hands teasing the already towering shoots of Rose's plateau.
"Keep away," said Rose and pushed Davin's wide chest.
Davin's body is paraded with Rose's innocent body.
Rose tried to get up and extend her long legs under the bed with her body wrapped around the blanket.
Both of Rose's legs felt boneless, weak and trembling.
How not, if Davin raises it many times, until the morning blind.
"Need, help?" Davin asked who was standing before Rose with his hands folded in his chest.
"No need!" Ketus Rose with a puffed-up face.
Davin was heard chuckling, without the consent of his wife, Davin, lifted his wife's body and took her into the bathroom.
Rose was silent, because to be honest, she could not walk without her husband's help.
"Clean your body!" Davin's orders while inserting his wife's body without a thread.
Davin had prepared a soothing hot water for his wife.
He realized he had exhausted his wife last night.
Suppose, Davin was addicted to the body of his wife who first gave him or feel a touch of pleasure from the opposite sex.
Because of his crazy taste with that pleasure, making Davin dark eyes and beat his wife many times, without fatigue.
Is this because the effect of his magic jumbo mushroom is too long in the confinement of a triangular-shaped warning cloth?
"Cups"
"Can you do it yourself, hm?" Davin asked with lips that kissed his wife's forehead many times.
"Hum!" Rose muttered with her eyes closed.
"Okay, I'm staying, yeah?" Davin.
"Where?" Rose blocked her husband's wrist with her eyes wide open.
Davin re-positioned the body next to Rose with his legs folded.
"Me, wait outside, okay" whispered Davin and returned to give a kiss on Rose's forehead and stepped away from the wife.
He was afraid he could not stand the temptation of the sexy and beautiful body of the wife.
And it could go back dark and touch his wife, maybe even he would lock her in the room all day.
"For a long time, I could, crazy," muttered Davin who stepped into the dressing room.
"You're going?" Rose stopped her steps to head towards the changing room, as the tail of her eyes caught the figure of a man in a neat suit sitting on the sofa with an iPad in his hand.
"It's over?" Davin did not answer Rose's question. The man with the status of the new husband instead asked back, making Rose snort in annoyance.
"I was asking, he asked back. It's annoying, "Rose kneels as she enters the dressing room in the corner of the room and inside, neatly arranged her prized clothes and also of course the husband's clothes.
Davin just smiled obliquely looking at Rose's beautiful lips grumbling.
He got up and followed his wife into the dressing room.
"Akhs! What are you doing, here?! Screeched Rose with both hands crossed, closing Davin's two beloved objects from now on.
Davin could only sharpen his gaze nyalang towards the innocent body of the wife printed so beautifully before him.
"Come, motherfucker! Maki Rose throws Davin a miniature tall building on the nightstand.
"The miniature "spot" right about Davin's forehead is making Rose's husband in pain.
"Get out! You leggy, perverted husband."
"Shelf"
Rose closed the door of the room tightly, making Davin jump in shock.
"Oh my God, he's so rude. Just the day I became her husband, she had already committed domestic violence" Davin sneered and returned to the sofa with a bumpy forehead.
"What are they doing, doing?" The whisper of the old woman in front of Rose's room door.
He looked at his old friend in confusion.
"What, they do it on the nightstand?" Ask again.
"Maybe!" Reply to the other old woman who was still sticking her ear to the door.
"I'm afraid the night is so, falling." With a worried face, the woman was seen pacing around the door.
"Stop, you're making me, dizzy," granny commented.
"Shut up! I can't hear, squeaks and ha, hu, he, hi, ho. In there," jolted granny.
