This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Assaulting Back

"Stop, Vina!"

"No way!"

"Vina! Quickly get that thing away from me or-"

"Or what?!" cut Davina fast and glare sharply, continuing to approach Mario who took a step back from her. The man continued to avoid his attack.

She's upset. Piqued. Blame Mario who actually brought him back to the room without carrying out his sentence first, until he returned to play with the electric shock device in his hand.

Mario rubbed his face. Increasing frustration in the midst of tiredness. Wondering in his mind. Is everyone who is pregnant like Davina?

All his desires must be fulfilled. Holy hooch! Then who's to blame. Chase-can? Yes, thanks to Chase calling him at the wrong time, he has to face the absurd desire of his wife at this time.

"So, Riooo!" Davina's voice rattled among Mario's frustrated daydreams. "Choose to my liking or choose to be kissed this tool?!"

Mario gulped. Alternately staring at the horror of the electric shock device and the sweet face of the wife. Of course, I don't want both. Not wanting to feel the device, nor wanting to be punished by soaking, just for the sake of getting one fish - the size of three fingers - in that vast pond. He was only allowed to catch fish with a small net. Hell...until the sun rises tomorrow, he will never be able to catch the fish.

Only road. Of course fight, fight over the tool. Look who has more power among them. He will prove it this time.

"Woah, it turns out Mr. Rio chose to kiss this tool." Davina giggled happy to see the saumi who turned out to choose to face him. As fast as lightning began to blast his attack as Mario nimbly caught the body of his fill.

　

Zrr!

　

"Errrgh ..." Along with Mario growling softly restrained, he also hugged Davina's body tightly - trying to seize the tool. While his teeth continued to tremble to withstand the electric shock that touched his body, and ignored the cry of the wife; did not expect him to do this decade.

"Let go of your arms, Rio!" hardik Davina squealed in annoyance, immediately rebelling, trying to release Mario's arm around his waist. Circled tightly, like a snake wrapped around a tree branch.

"If I don't want to?" Mario is challenging Davina. His breath roared on the sweet face of his wife. Just like it seems, the wife's breath goes hunting, up and down irregularly due to each other's attacks. Wiggling his eyebrows. The corner of his lips grinned, as a mischievous idea flashed through his brain.

As Davina gritted her teeth, she began to be provoked. Without thinking again immediately attacked back.

"Hn, so you challenge me huh! Nih ras-kyaa ha ha ha ha ..."

"Hm."

"Ha ha ... Ri-ooo, gel-li booodoh!"

"Why, Honey?" Mario asked, pretending not to know, while his hands continued guerrilla in the belly and waist of the wife. Squeezed his head on the smooth shoulder of his sweet figure - rubbing around him while sipping the scented aroma of the body of the wife. Smell cologne Baby El.

"Get your hands off! Don't tickle my belly ha ha ha ..."

"Yes, keep laughing, honey." Mario grinned trying to make the wife's defense weak.

"Rio, keep your head on leh-yaaa, return it ..."

"Yes! GOT IT!" Mario waved the electric shock device high in his hand. As fast as lightning keep him out of the reach of his wife.

"Arrrghs. Mr. Riooo you're curaaang."

　

　

　

　

❁ This Is Your Baby ❁

　

　

　

　

"Sleep, Vin! You need rest" persuaded Mario while stroking Davina's back; standing side-by-side with her bed. His sweet wife sulked again after she managed to defeat him. It took him fifteen minutes to seize Davina's flagship tool that was always used to punish her. Davina now has nothing left to fight against.

"Vin," call Mario when there's no answer from Davina. There was cold sweat from the wife that began to appear.

"Not to." Davina said ketus.

"I'm sorry, sweetie,” said Mario wholeheartedly. "Where else are you going?" he continued frowning - watching the wife who turned to the door.

"Catch the fish."

"God! Don't joke, Vina." Mario said almost stuck. His jaw hardened for a moment. So surprised.

"I'm not kidding. I seriously. I want to eat fried fish."

"Yes, God, Vina! It's still night, tomorrow morning, yes" for the umpteenth time Mario persuaded his wife on the sidelines moaning in frustration.

"Ck! Who wants to tell you!" Davina stomped hard on the black and white square tile with her bare feet.

"Say-"

"If you want to sleep, go to sleep! Don't mind me!"

　

Blam it!

　

Mario gasped, his gaze so fiercely staring at the tightly closed door in front of him. He rubbed his face rough.

"Fine, as you say. I won't give a shit about you, Vina!" Mario shouted, staring annoyedly at the door.

"As far as you go, Mr. Rio!" reply Davina from behind the door.

"Yes right, it's up to me. Go ahead with your willpower, Vina!" Mario returns to shout Davina. He heard a voice clashing behind the door. I don't know what that is. At best the wife was slamming something. Sulks. Represses frustration.

"Hhh ... I don't care anymore!" mario's murmured raised both shoulders. Roughly thrusting his athletic body into the bed. Both of his eyes began to close with his arms covering his face. He's willing to bet. The wife was only able to survive for two minutes behind the door of this room. And going back to the room, start whining la---

"Riv ..."

See, he hasn't guessed for a second. Davina's voice called out to him.

"Riv ..."

Mario took a deep breath. This time, he pretended not to listen. Let Davina come to him. Let Davina know, that she's not messing around with this attitude either. He had to discipline this stubbornness of his wife.

"Hiks ... Rioo ..."

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The mat! Geck! The mat! Geck!

　

The ancient clock that stood firmly in the corner of the room kept ticking along with Mario who had been faithfully closing his eyes. An uneasiness began to slip in his heart. As fast as lightning he flipped over, peering out from the gap of his arm, paying attention to the long needles on that ancient clock. It's been a half hour. And Davina hasn't come back yet?

Oh, blimey! It turns out Davina was very stubborn. Her hair was scammed. Immediately whipped his body from the bed. Hurry up to put up the slippers and walk quickly towards the door.

Not wanting to guess what the wife is doing, it is better for her to check it out. Open the door immediately. His body immediately stiffened. Blood rustling. His world seemed to collapse instantly.

"Yes, God, VINA!"

Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.