Trapped in the Love of the Mafia World (In the Revised Stage of the Name)

The intimacy part 2

Lian Yin rubbed the spoiled head of Yiwen. Poking his head.

"Thank you!!" said Lian yin softly. This time his hand was just silent, not acting mischievous anymore like earlier. Yeah, maybe he's no longer lustful, or he's tired.

"What if we had kids, it could still be this romantic?" yiwen asked, looking up her head looking over Lian yin's face.

"Still! And it's always gonna be like this all the time. Because I will also be with you, until I don't breathe anymore." said Lian Yin, making Yiwen's heart touched.

He began to remember if he did not breathe again. Will Lian yin always be loyal to him? Or he will look for another woman who is much more beautiful and handsome later.

Yiwen let out a heavy sigh, making Lian yin furrow her brows. "Why are you silent?" lian Yin asked, holding onto the long strands of hair that had broken down to the touch of water.

"I was just thinking of something!" Yiwen, let go of Lian yin's hand that was leaning on her shoulder. He turned his body, slightly looking up at Lian yin.

"Think what? What do you think of other men?" Lian yin, holding onto Yiwen's two cheeks.

Yiwen linked to his two eyebrows."Why are you so suspicious of me?" said annoyed Yiwen.

"Are you going to stay loyal to me, if I have no kagi in this world." said Yiwen, making Lian yin, silent for a moment.

"What are you talking about? I will always be there for you. Even though you are no longer in this world. Then I will always be loyal to you." said Lian Yin. trying to convince Yiwen of her feelings all along.

Yiwen's originally moody face, he began to develop his lips, forming a glittering smile etched on his lips. "Very beautiful, I would love to be able to indulge with you like this continues." muttered Yiwen, hugging Lian yin's body tightly. Even without a cloth attached to their bodies.

Yiwen hugged her husband tightly again, clutching her body in her husband's arms. Today maybe he can still enjoy today but not tomorrow. He also doesn't know if it can be like this anymore. Or just now.

Lian Yin released Yiwen's body, dipped in a bath, kissed Yiwen's aunt passionately, with her hands still shaking wildly creeping on his wife's body. Lian yin started to reinsert hers, making Yiwen hold her back even stronger, holding onto Lian yin's back. Grip it, endure the pain.

The woman was no longer strong enough to breathe in water, she pulled her body to breathe, while enjoying every beat, which Lian yin played. Heavy breathing raced against each other, grasping each other, hugging, and sighing each other softly.

The woman's body was getting excited. He played with his lips, holding a sigh that seemed to want to come out of Yiwen's mouth. Not feeling manda began to groan hard to make Lian yin enjoy it more and continue the action.

the man, began to lift Yiwen's body sitting up on the bath. Starting to do even faster, a sigh of growing strength came out of Yiwen's mouth. Lian yin paused for a moment with her action. Yiwen, looked at the face of Lian yin, who was still silently enjoying. As if he did not want to release his body.

A sigh of pleasure came out of Yiwen's lips, making Lian yin, increasingly eager to start playing a body sport that would produce, a surprise pleasure for him. Lian yin who stopped, started to continue again, The man stomped for a while then gently returned. Until Manda washed away in the vortex of passion.

Yiwen sighed for a while, holding back the screeches and mingling with rhythmic desires. The girl clenched tightly onto Lian yin's body. Replying to the clutch, grasping, even he followed the rhythm of Lian yin's body. Until they both dissolve in a harmonized body rhythm.

He paused for a moment to wipe away the sweat that had soaked Yiwen's forehead, with his burly hands. He replied with a faint smile from Yiwen's lips.

A burst of lava shot out from his crater, making Lian yin start his tremor again. This time faster, Yiwen hugged Lian yin's body. Which is getting faster and faster. Until his lava came out inside Yiwen's. With a great stirring nap, Lian yin hugged Yiwen's body and whispered.

"Thank you!!" Lian yin's whisper was right in Yiwen's right ear. Lian yin gently stroked her female face. Leaving their bodies still attached, feeling tired of his feet standing, he carried Yiwen's body, without letting go, into the bath again.

As if unsatisfied, he kissed Yiwen's neck, his heavy snort of breath, making the girl feel amused.

"That's why you're so excited today" whispered Yiwen.

"Because I haven't done it with you in a long time" said Lian Yin, continuing her hand, which still hasn't stopped creeping on Yiwen's body.

Lian Yin let go of hers, and sat behind Yiwen, hugging Yiwen's body from behind. "Today you're different, make me even more excited!!" whispered Lian yin, peeping Yiwen's ears spoiled.

"Because I really want to. In order to quickly have children as well," muttered Yiwen.

"We'll have a child soon. But be patient" said Lian Yin.

Lian yin moved her hand down, to Yiwen's sensitive area. Playing with her hand, made the woman hold Lian yib's neck behind her, with a small sigh, playing her lips. Holding the rhythm played by Lian yin's fingers.

Lian yin's hand, holding her chest, a great sigh was getting out. Making his own as if he did not stop removing the lava.

Up to almost 1 hour and a half, Lian yin and Yiwen were in the bathroom. Satisfying the desire that he had been doing only half. They stopped, took a breath, resumed their sport. Until they feel their desire is satisfied.

Lian Yin, carrying the body of Yiwen, who was now wrapped in a towel. Get out of the bathroom. "Smiles of parts come out of their faces."

"Semoag this time from the binih that you have planted, to be the baby we want," said Yiwen, wrapping his hand around Lian yin's neck.

"If every day can play like this, even play until morning. surely I am satisfied syang." seduced Lian yin, stepped her feet towards her bed, put Yiwen's body sitting on the bed.

"Yiwen is yours?" lian Yin asked, lifting up his wife's bra.

"It's mine, it's who else." said Yiwen annoyed. He narrowed his hands, looking suspiciously at Lian yin. "Or don't you hide another woman." Yiwen stood up, looking suspiciously at her husband.

"Whose other woman is the one, there is no other woman besides you. I'm just doing it with you" said Lian Yin, holding onto Yiwen's two arms, trying to convince his wife.

"Alah, It's not that you ever slept with, Yhing yhi, in front of my eyes again. You two make out together, very friendly." said Yiwen, annoyed. With two hands shortened, cast his gaze in the opposite direction. And the lips still go a few inches.

Lian yin, pinching spoiled cheek Yiwen. "Don't talk about that anymore. It was just the past, the important thing now was that I was just satisfying my wife." said Lian Yin, pulling a towel wrapped around Yiwen's body. Makes the woman step up, retreat backwards.

"What are you going to do?" ask Yiwen.

"Getting your bra, after that I have shang business."

"What business?" yiwen asked, narrowing her eyes, looking at the look on Lian yin's face. Is he right, or is he just pretending to have business. And tonight he wants to sleep with her all day. But the shadow failed, Lian yin was too busy with her activities. And now there is rarely time for it. So he must be more patient again, and understanding with him.

"You know it yourself" said Lian Yin, who had dressed Yiwen's bra. Then put on her regular clothes. Because Yiwen rarely wear a dress, to make it look more feminine. But the shirt is just another shirt and shirt.

She also put on Yiwen's interior, making her fixated on what her husband was doing. He grabbed Lian yin's interior, pulled his towel and began to stop dressing.

"You shut up, don't move much. I also want to do the same, said Yiwen, who was already sitting down.

"That!!" call Lian yin, rub the tip of her head.

"What's wrong?" he replied, raising his head slightly, looking up.

"Don't play lollipop?" lian yin asked, making Yiwen instantly frown, looking strangely at Lian yin.

"You mean?" ask Yiwen.

"That's it, don't be the one." That innocent Yiwrn, not understanding what Yiwen meant made him very upset.

Yiwen stood up, dressed in a Lian yin shirt.

After wearing the full outfit. Lian yin intended to leave immediately, after all Lay would have been waiting for him later.

I don't know what he's gonna talk about. But at least he should see Lay first.

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"Yin, where are you going?" yiwen asked, pulling Lian yin's hand, facing towards her.

Lian yin smiled, rubbing Yiwen's head.

"I want to go, shang. Why are you so spoiled for gini now?" seductive Lian yin, pinched Yiwen's sweet chin.

Yiwen pursed his lips, whimpering like a child.

"If you leave, never take me now. Or the.. Don't don't you guys plan something, unbeknownst to me huh." said Yiwen, folding into his two hands, placed on his chest, with his body slightly approaching towards Lian yin.

"What plan, shang. I was if there was a plan. I always tell you." Lian yin, touching onto Yiwen's two cheeks, slightly pressed him into a frenzy.

"Oh, you've always been quiet, never told me. If I don't make sense, do you want a story," said Yiwen annoyed, pursed his pussiness, slightly pulling his lips in annoyance.

"Don't sulk. I'm just out for a second. Don't worry, I don't go with other women. I'm just being with you. There is no other woman in my heart" said Lian Yin, patting Yiwen on the shoulder, kissing her forehead gently, then stepping her legs away leaving Yiwen.

"Always, I haven't answered. Already in residence now. Keep now what I'm doing," dejected Yiwen, stomping his legs irritated, with two corners of his lips pursed downwards.

"DIAN YIN!!!" salsa is upset. Stripped his legs irritated, and left his room.

he had not yet stepped out of the door of his room, his steps halted. Thinking in his mind to secretly spy on Lian yin.

"I have to follow him, after all who told him to secretly leave without telling me where to go" said Yiwen, pulling his lips together. He turned his back, walked into his room, took his jacket, and equipped him to disguise himself.