
Week pass..
After the wound began to lighten up, Keenan was finally able to go home. A week as a hospital resident. Making himself miss having fun with Zoya. In the rooftop house, the house they always missed and made Keenan always eager to go home.
Zoya had already cooked a lot of food for her husband. But Keenan has no appetite, he is more fond of mixing love with his beloved wife after a week of fasting without the caress of the wife.
As Zoya sat on the bed Keenan began to hug his wife's tiny body, his arms outstretched over her face and floated a kiss, the breath hunting pagutan by pagutan floated to the owner of the pink cherry.
While the hands of the chewy fruit that is still covered in a thin t-shirt. Zoya's body is bristled with Keenan's possession beginning to harden. Just to play the kiss and drink makes the halal couple feel the release of desire that has been held back.
Then Keenan took off his pagutan and stroked the long unraveled hair. Keenan again rained the kiss of a radiant face in front of him and down the neckline so as to make the owner feel the pangs and chuckles.
"Damn.." Zoya chuckled and hugged the burly body in front of her.
"Your wounds are really light, dear?" zoya asked as she revealed the increasingly elongated bangs covering the husband's netra.
"Didn't lose my darling, recovery stage again, a week in the hospital, make me fat, hair is also getting thicker, and home sick.." said Keenan while his face was still groaning and smelling the neckline of the wife.
"Dear, amused ah, you are!" said Zoya then moved away from the body of Keenan who missed him. Zoya locks her husband from the outside so Keenan can't catch up with her.
"Honey, I'm locked in again, don't know what a broken husband wants, Aish.. Zoya!!" Zoya did not answer, she was taking a saggy and watering her beautiful flowers.
"Let's let the pervert we lock in Michi, meow.we water the flowers!" take Zoya while enjoying the call of the husband who shouted at her.
"Cih, hah.so whatever he is, I watch Korean drama only," said Keenan then lay down in bed and watch his favorite drama.
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"Where dear, am I fit to wear it?" ask Chelsea who is fitting a dress for prewedding.
"Ah, that's so pretty!" the speech was simply spoken because Aiden did not expect Chelsea to look more beautiful when Lilac kebaya wrapped her slender body.
How beautiful God's creature is in front of him now. The young CEO was gaping because he was amazed by the look of the future wife. The plan is to use the modern Lilac touch kebaya to do a prewedding session in the flower garden.
They followed the direction of Rizal, the photographer and began to drift in camera shots that made them so enthusiastic. The radiant face includes happy strokes. The two lovebirds continued to emit their smiles. They are so natural as without gaps.
"Okay, break first! Make a second costume!" Rizal.
"okay!" sahut Aiden's.
They sat in a chair, Aiden fanned the future wife and gave mineral water to Chelsea. Chelsea accepted it with a smile.
"Don't you, baby?" tanya Aiden seemed to wipe the sweat that soaked Chelsea's forehead with a tissue.
"No, maybe because I'm happy. It felt like everything was so light, dear." Chelsea's answer was responded to with a smile by Aiden.
"Unch.I'm happy too. Not expecting to be a demen, a soul mate this close huh hehe.." said Aiden so happy.
"It wasn't love drunk yesterday with Zoya!" chelsea Dawson.
"Udah is no longer dear, even like there was a shock when Keenan was shot!" Aiden instead chimed in with a joke on his lover.
"Ah you, please answer me!" chelsea said with a smile.
"Yes abis, you're the first one to start." argued Keenan.
"Huh.already yes I fittings white kebaya first, let's quickly finish our prewed photo!" Chelsea went on to change their second outfit with a matching color, namely a white kebaya decorated with swarovski. After that they went back to doing the second photo session so romantic that all the images themselves look so epic and very good.
After seeing the results of such good photos, Chelsea and Aiden changed casual clothes while enjoying the beauty of the flower garden archipelago. Precisely the natural style is perpetuated by the photographer. So you still get an epic picture.
Aiden took the flower and slipped it into the lobe of the lover's ear. Then Aiden took pictures of them with his own camera. Chelsea chuckles.
"Beautiful hehe.." praised Aiden non-stop. So now Chelsea put themselves on Aiden's thigh amid the flowers that surround the couple who are also flowering.
"You are also handsome" said Chelsea.
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After watering the beautiful flowers Zoya again opened the key slot. Then entering the house, Keenan was having trouble removing the bandages and plaster attached to his wound. Zoya immediately helps her husband to let go.
"Is it still sick?" ask Zoya.
"It's still a little pain" Keenan replied, holding back the pain.
"Is it okay to get water?" zoya asked worriedly.
"I'm helping you shower, yeah!" Keenan just nods whatever Zoya says he does for the sake of his recovery.
After bathing Zoya's husband prepare the clothes and give it to Keenan who is wearing his clothes and Zoya replace with a new bandage.
"How are you doing, dear Vero?" asked Keenan while fitted with gauze and new plaster on his back.
"Hum.all ruined because of his foolish actions, you should never see him again!" message Zoya while pressing the wound Keenan already attached gauze and plaster.
"Oh.uh.." Keenan complains because Zoya makes his wound sting.
"Eh, sorry dear. It hurts, my hand is still hehe.." Zoya blames her hand. Because it only shakes with the behavior of the wife.
"You don't lose your hand, I'll kiss you later, if you run a scapegoat." licked Keenan because of the clumsiness of Zoya earlier.
"Importantly my hand is a scapegoat, not you" said Zoya, hugging Keenan's body from behind and leaning her head against her husband's wide back, inhaling the scent of the fragrance.
"Hum.Wangi very much you!" said Zoya and inevitably let go of her embrace.
"Thank you for showering me!" say Keenan so Zoya chuckles.
"Hehehe.."
"Kok laugh?" Keenan was astonished.
"If it wasn't me, who else would take a shower, would you like to take Billy's bath?" zoya asked back to tease her husband.
"Kok Billy anyway, ah ticklish me, goosebumps my hair!" Keenan shudders as Zoya continues to tease Keenan with Billy.
"Those ghosts make goosebumps hehe.."
"She's scarier than a ghost, tau." Keenan then hugged a slender body in front of her.
Smell the neckline that is plastered, put the body in bed, unbutton one by one until it is open entirely. Opening the bra and twisting both put*ng occasionally sip it. The owner looked up to his teeth so that his lower lip was wrinkled.
"Back from the hospital, why so this naffsi, huh!" said Zoya was about to move but the burly body was holding a tiny body. Keenan supports his head with his left hand and holds Zoya's body with his feet. Playing put*ng chewy at will. The owner just resigned, while the kiss back aired until it sounded thinned while the hands brushed big chest. Play put*ng again, while removing pagutan.
"Udah sa-.." the man who had longed for his wife shut his wife's mouth and asked for a chewy fruit. Play it until Zoya is exhausted after secreting her sexual hormone sek. Keenan made the woman bristle but feel relief. Cupping the cheek that was busy sipping his forehead. Now he's the one who turned out to throw the big body.
Holding both hands together and sitting on it, the owner glared but then smiled.
"Why make me a horse now, Ka-." Now replace Zoya who silenced her mouth with duct tape.
"Shut, this naughty mouth must be sacrificed because it continues to run everywhere." Keenan sighed as both of his hands were held back by Zoya with his mouth covered in duct tape.
Zoya smiled and took off the cage. Keenan was about to remove the duct tape that was bothering him but Zoya held Keenan's hands together.
"Eits, never open the duct tape." Zoya warned.
Now replace the two hands Keenan that he tied with duct tape. And both his legs. Keenan thrashed around not understanding, what was wrong, why he was tied up like a hostage like this. After that Zoya toppled Keenan's body inside the blanket like a barrel.
"@*##**@;@;" Keenan did not understand.
"I buy grease first, try to escape if you can mes*m haha man." said Zoya then left the poor man alone. It just embodies.
Man mes*m from hongkong, why am I even wrapped like this, ahh the boy, it seems he mostly watch porn* movie so I tied up all sorts of captives like this, argh.how did I release this, how did I release this, sultry...
After exhaustion and managed to escape, the burly man chose to sleep because the wife too long back. He hugged the bolster and fell asleep to perform his nap ritual.
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