VILLAGE GIRL BELONGS TO PRESDIR

SCUFFED

Melati blinked her eyes, she looked at the window where the sun had shone brightly let alone the clock on the wall had shown at eleven o'clock noon.

Melati immediately sat herself down but who would have thought she felt a tremendous pain in her rice field, she just remembered that last night Arash pounded her all out.

"Yes.sakitt..." Melati grimaced with restraining pain in her rice field. But suddenly, Arash who did not know when it came immediately hugged him and carried him towards the bathroom.

"b...Arash !" jasmine's voice was choked especially Arash pulled the blanket he was wearing until his body was now seen by Arash.

Melati quickly covered her body with both eyes, because she was still so embarrassed when seen by Arash.

"Don't be shy of cats, I've seen everything anyway !" seloroh Arash while putting Melati's body into a bathtub that already contains warm water and soothing aromatherapy..

"Iihh..mesum !" melati sulk to make Arash smile, showing the face of his full look unequaled.

"Yes tonight I'll be a pervert again !" Arash blinked one eye towards Melati to make Melati glare at her eyes.

"I don't want to, I'm still sick !" reject Melati he then turned his back on Arash's body.

Instead of being upset with his wife, Arash smiled and poured bath soap into her hands and rubbed it on Jasmine's smooth white body.

Melati was of course surprised because Arash suddenly soared her body.

"I can be alone !" melati said it was so awkward because it was the first time she had to learn to open up to her husband.

"Have been quiet, don't move later You're getting sick !" arash said.

Jasmine in the end according to his body bathed by Arash gently, even Arash massaged his head with shampoo to make himself sleepy.

"Call me when you're done soaking, okay !" Arash kissed Melati's forehead at a glance then came out of the bathroom and made Melati quietly fixated with the gentle attention and sweet treatment of Arash.

Fifteen minutes later, Melati could not bear to soak. He tried to get his foot out of the bathtub which turned out to be unexpected, his rice field still felt sore.

"Uuh.dasar crazy husband ! This way I can't walk !" murmured Melati imagined her fate the next few days, who would probably stay in the room for a while.

Struggling Melati walked out of the bathroom holding on to the wall, step by step while enduring the pain in her rice field.

"Why not call me ?" asked Arash gently, he then sat Jasmine on the sofa and took a knee-length dress patterned with flowers to Jasmine complete with her underwear.

"He's not even shy about taking my underwear !" jasmine said in heart.

Arash put the CD and Bra on Jasmine black solid without the slightest embarrassment.

"I love this color ! Looks like you'll have to buy a lot !" seloroh Arash until he chuckles to himself while Melati pursed her lips.

"Don't do that, I'll eat again, will you ?" arash said chuckling while watching Melati.

After Arash put clothes on Jasmine, he dried Jasmine's hair with a hairdryer and combed it and then rubbed a thin powder onto Jasmine's face gently and then a nude lipstick.

"Since when have you been like this ?" jasmine asked slowly, because the nature of Arash really changed unlike the old Arash.

"Since I've been in love with you !" arash answered Jasmine's ear to make Melati's body crumble and her heart beat fast.

"Is that still hurting ?" ask Arash again.

Melati just nodded her head, because indeed the rice field is still sick.

"Let's lie down, let me treat !" said Arash softly.

"But !" reject Melati, he is afraid if Arash open to treat it but instead wants something else.

"I'm not gonna fuck around, honey. I've bought the medicine." said Arash again gently.

Melati finally complies, she lays down her body and bites her own lips as Arash reveals her dress and lowers her CD, opening her thighs wide.

"Little !" arash said in his heart, he saw his wife's rice field which turned out to be swollen and scuffed. Arash so sorry to see his wife must have felt so painful, it was only natural that his wife could not walk.

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