There's No Reason To Survive

Because of the Bathrobe

Rossa and Morgan entered the spacious master suite, and headed for the sofa. In front of them was all the food that made Rossa even more hungry, he took Morgan's plate and said..

"I'll feed you, sir, which side dish do you want?" Rossa asked looking at Morgan's face with both of her eyebrows raised together.

"That swelling is my lips, not my hands.! I'm gonna eat myself, and you're gonna eat a lot to make it feel good to hug." Morgan said pulling back the plate that Rossa lifted from his presence.

Rossa blushed in shame, Morgan's last sentence made her heart pound again and again.

The two of them enjoyed their dinner in silence, Only the sound of spoons and plates made a rowdy contents of the room.

Morgan had finished his dinner, Only Rossa was still chewing a few more spoons of rice and vegetables and side dishes on her plate.

Rossa was very slow to eat, because he was a smart boy. So, He knows how to eat right and looks Graceful.

Rossa's eyes glanced at Morgan in front of her who was moving after finishing a meal, he suddenly saw Morgan who entered a door in the room. "Why are there so many doors in this room?" the stone asked itself.

After a few minutes, Rossa finished eating. And want to clean up all the leftovers He and Morgan, just now he wants to lift up his plate of Morgan's former dishes to be arranged. Morgan came out of the door he had entered earlier, in his sleeping pajamas.

"You don't have to clean it up, let Pa Lim do it. You dry your wet hair quickly, you catch a cold." Said Morgan who pulled Rossa's hand to sit in front of the dresser mirror.

"Pa Lim .. Come on in." Morgan's scream shocked Rossa.

"Iish, this Close-Up Bear, just startle people!." Inner Rossa who saw the reflection of Morgan's face in front of the mirror.

"Master.. For that matter I can also clean it, do not have to yell at Pa Lim." Said Rossa who turned her body facing Morgan, And He hugged the belly of Morgan who was still standing before her spoiled.

"That's Pa Lim's job at this Villa, right?. Your work here is singing to me, not cleaning up our food scraps."The mouthpiece Morgan stroked Rossa's still wet hair and kissed her. "Can you cook? Morgan asked again looking at the face of Rossa in front of her who was sitting on the bench in front of the dresser.

"Could dong" Jawap Rossa briefly, Yang still hugged Morgan's waist with both his hands and his head looked up at Morgan with his nosy smile.

"What cooking?" Ask Morgan again. "Don't tell me you can only cook water.?" Connect her, for seeing that nosy smile on her wife's face. Morgan also reflexes tickle Rossa for daring to tease her.

"Puff.. Ahaha.. Forgive Mr ... Ahhaha .."

The aroma of Lavender mixed Roses came out of the body and Rossa's hair continued to move because of the keenness, the aroma managed to get into Morgan's sense of smell. And making her lulled into something that she wanted all along, Morgan stopped her activities tickling Rossa.

"Huh. huh.. " Rossa's voice was bored because I managed to hold Morgan's hand which continued to attack him while laughing. "You are so evil, sir,! See it? My bathrobe strap is up." Tart her on Morgan, with her bulging eyes and her pouting lips.

"That's it.. I can't tie it, do you have a needle and thread, sir?" Rossa asked looking at Morgan who was still standing before her.

"You think I'm a tailor? Hm..? I where there's got such a historic thing." Hold Morgan indifferently, while folding both of his hands on the chest.

"Ow .. How's dong? I don't have a change of clothes here.. Anyway, you also brought me here not to pack my clothes to carry." Cerocos Rossa was blabbing her lips.

Morgan leaned on Rossa, and opened his arms to rest on the dresser behind Rossa. He brought the two of their faces closer and said.. "What are you afraid of, right? I've even seen it all, From the tip of your hair to the tip of your foot, I even know, you have a stain-like mark on your ass." Whisper Morgan on Rossa's ear, and again He bit Rossa's springy ear. The smell coming out of his wife's body made Morgan want her even more.

Rossa who had been locked by Morgan's hands on her left and right had been cornered, her spine was already leaning on the dressing table. "Sir.." Spoiled tone Rossa made-up. "Do you want my body to be seen by people if I wear this bathrobe without a rope? If I stand up, then my chest along with the Asset under it will be visible! Do you want others to see it.? Are you willing.?" Ask Rossa intentionally.

Morgan stopped, "No!" The mouthpiece Morgan was pulling his head off the recess of Rossa's neck, just now Morgan wanted to start his action. Forced to stop again when he heard the words of his wife. "I'll rip open anyone's eyes who dares to look at it until it comes out, only I can see you like that." He stared intently at Rossa.

Morgan again stood up and stepped his feet towards the walk-in closet. "You come here quickly." Call Morgan to Rossa, who conditions his hand. Rossa stood up while wrapping her body in a bathrobe that did not use the rope.

Slowly Morgan opened the door algae from earlier made Rossa curious, "What's behind that door." Inner Rossa seriously.

Rossa's eyes widened to see the storehouse of clothes neatly arranged like a clothing store, even according to her this is her paradise of clothes. Because this was only the first time he saw the Shop was in his own house.

"You pick your clothes over here, and next to my clothes." Appoint Morgan to Rossa.

Seriate.

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