The Unwanted Substitute

Chapter 41 Million Flavors

Sebas was constantly washing his face. But the beautiful shadow of his wife's body is not lost from memory and instead the visual is increasingly clear and real.

The junior wants a release that Sebas cannot ignore. Sebas turned on the shower and stood there leaving his entire tense body moistened with water.

"Junior forgive me. Let go of everything here. Uhhh..."

Sebas screamed to let go of everything in the bathroom under the shower in disappointment.

After he calmed down. Sebas stepped into the room to find his wife had fallen asleep. He wiped his body and put on a boxer and went up to bed with his wife.

An hour and two hours, the young man was still unable to sleep. He was so disappointed, so very disappointed.

Occasionally his movements to adjust to rubbed the delicate soft body beside him.

Every touch of it raised his desire. But he tried to ignore it until he finally fell asleep.

When they woke up in the morning, they both had bad luck. Sebas who woke up first was surprised that there was a heavy object encircling his waist while his hands were tightly hugged by someone.

He opened his eyes slowly and found his wife hugging him tightly. Sebas' smile was etched beautifully on his lips.

What is this feeling? He took a slow breath in fear of his wife waking up. Slowly he pulled open the blanket that only covered a little of their legs.

He likes what he sees. His hand on the flank of the twin hills felt comfortable in his position. His wife's body dressed in white lingerie was clinging to no space left on her stomach with her legs wrapped around her waist making her comfortable.

The wood is not to be discussed. Sebas's mind glared with the growing tension of unfulfilled desire there.

Suddenly Hana woke up lazy. When he found his position that was as intimate as it brought him a small strangulation.

She closed her mouth so that her husband would not wake up. In the case of the husband has been awakened but closed his eyes enjoy the warm touch of the wife on his skin.

Realizing that Hana had woken up, Sebas continued to pretend to be asleep. But he was unable to put his beloved down there.

Hana pulled herself open the space between them. She pulled her legs slowly from around her waist in fear that her husband would wake up and accidentally touched something hard.

Stopping him he looked there and was stunned.

"Big..."

Hana's voice praising her greatness gave a strange wave to Sebas.

He opened his eyes to look at his wife.

"What's so big? Show me what's big" whispered Sebas to Hana's surprise.

The shock of Hana automatic led to the involuntary movement of her feet about the beam firmly.

"Argggghhhh .. why kick people. Sick tofu, sick ..argggg," cried Sebas bent over holding his sick fairy there.

"Tu.tu..sir, are you okay?"

Hana approached her husband who was rolling left to right bowing in pain.

Hana gently touched Sebas' hand trying to calm him down. Sure enough, Sebas suddenly stopped groaning and moved.

"Sir ..are you okay? Where's that sick?" hana said gently holding Sebas's shoulder.

Like being hit by an electric shock, Sebas quickly reversed the situation where Hana was lying under the confinement of the husband.

On stage, he locked the hand of his wife's milim.

"Mr .." Hannah was shocked by Sebas's actions.

Their skin rubs against each other in the setisp effort Hana to escape. And every movement is no longer able to stem the patience and sanity of the husband

"Free.." very carefully*******Hana.

When his name is mentioned by the wife, the turmoil of the husband semkin can no longer be held back.

But when 'Hana' got a soft touch on her lips, she instantly realized and yelled at her husband angrily.

Hana's last attempt at yelling at her husband made both of them aware.

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The next night Raratiwi went back into the bedroom with her son smiling without caring about the remains of the young couple before her.

Where not all day both are required to hold hands, hug and kiss in front of the mother.

And in every friendly treatment they were rivaled by the father and mother Sebas.

"You can't rival us? Quite embarrassing. Is that all you can do? Kiss that one too? Oh just pity."

His mother's comments continued to ring in the ears of both so that the mother went back into their room with a bag.

"Don't do it like kelmarin ma'am" said Sebas, afraid of his mother's gift. He was afraid that the gift would be more mischievous than last night and cause him to pounce on his wife right then and there.

"Well, you put this on your wife" said Raratiwi without guilt.

"Mom wait at the door. Remember you stay like this facing. Let Hana back the door. Sebas was facing Hana like this. Wear here. The mother behind your door is also a little," Raratiwi ordered a meaningful grin.

"Isss hasn't done anything in so long? Mother saw this," suddenly a voice echoed Raratiwi from behind the door of their room.

Sebas complained of not believing.

"Let's not turn around, keep looking at your wife, help her get done" exclaimed the mother again when she realized her son wanted to turn his back on Hana.

Hana was again red-faced like a roasted shrimp.

"How's ni. I don't want to undress me in front of you know." whispered Hana disinclined and upset.

Without a sound Sebas moved to begin his task of opening each of his wife's massage buttons.

"Arghh si .al I don't wear underwear," complained Hana wanted to fainting her hillbills began to be exposed.

Seeing that, Sebas' breath hunted irregularly.

"Mother...what are you trying to do?" inner Sebas without escaping his eyes.

His hands began to shiver.. He took off his wife's long massage barely breathing. He saw it all at once with nothing.

With a tremble she took the clothes in the bag her mother gave to Hana. His heart was angry not playing with the idea of nothing from his mother who was secretly peering in the opening of the room door.

Hana herself felt that her mother-in-law had gone too far in terms of their relationship as a new husband and wife.

If only this arranged marriage was not with Mr. Sebas, perhaps the storyline of their inner relationship was further interesting and pumping one's own fellow need not be forced like this.

At this time just want Hana to pluck the eyes of the husband who did not blink in front of him. He felt skinned with Sebas's gaze.

"Master, maybe your mother is gone. Let me put on sata's clothes again. It's so embarrassing. Sorry." Hana curled her clothes that Sebas had released earlier.

Then go to the bathroom with a million embarrassments.

"Without clothes in front of Mr Sebas?? Arghhhh that's a shame."