When a Neglected Wife Moves

When a Neglected Wife Moves
Scratches.



"Actually, why are you doing all this Dyl? Why do you keep following me? What is your real job? Why is there always time for me? Who gave you the money? Can I know your origins?" Ask Jelita consecutively.


"Are you willing to marry me?" Notya answered Dylan turned around to ask.


"Dylan, I'm serious!" Connect Jelita.


"I'm also serious Jelita!" Dylan said, "You want me to marry you, I'll tell you all my identities." Further.


Jelita knitted her brows "How could that be so Dyl? I'm somebody's wife, me, ...."


"And I'll snatch you from your husband!" Sela Dylan cut the woman's words.


"Hhh?" Jelita took off the smirk "Are you crazy Dylan?" Ask wonder.


"You're rich, handsome, handsome, tall, and why chase a woman like me?" Its effects.


"And you're beautiful, sexy, attractive, only a woman like you deserves to be with me!" Sela Dylan again.


"Crazy you, huh?" Jelita increasingly frowned looking deeply at the handsome face that often shook her heart.


"Now you know hmm?" Dylan continued to interrupt the woman's advice "I've been infatuated with you for a long time my neighbor Jelita Maharani!" Clearly, Dylan's heavy voice always sounded friendly in Jelita's ears.


"I'll heal your wounds, and take you from your husband!" Dylan's timpals are full of certainty.


"Even you have acknowledged my advantages, right? I'm sure I can make you fall in love with me." Dylan stepped closer with both hands hiding behind his trouser pockets.


Making Jelita round her eyes full while slightly moving her legs backward slowly. This awkwardness had often felt Jelita dozens of times when Dylan carried a meaningful look at her.


"You want what Dyl." Jelita was cornered in the black curtain.


An irregular heartbeat began to accompany Jelita's blink of an eye as she stared at the handsome man's face approaching her.


Even now the masculine aroma from behind Dylan's thin white t-shirt was very tight it began to smell until it pierced his minimalist nose.


His eyes followed the movements of Dylan's right hand resting on top of his head and then turned to look at Dylan's face which was slightly tilted and almost not far away.


"I'll be sure you feel this way." Dylan continued to erode the distance between them.


The cup!


Unfortunately, the curtain cloth blown by the wind blocked the two lips that confronted each other.


"Dylan!!" The man's chest thrust as hard as possible "Ah aw!" After that it was Jelita who grimaced grimacing her stomach.


"Why hum?" Dylan panicked at once.


"My stitch wound, it hurts!" Ringis Jelita's.


"Be careful, that's why." Dylan reflect on the part of the body that Jelita complains about.


"Retreat you! Don't try to fuck with me!" Jelita's beaver fended off the man's big hand.


"I'm Dylan's wife! But you just kissed me, huh? Is it in your eyes that I'm such a cheap woman?" Sulu Jelita's.


"Why didn't you refuse from the beginning? You just kept quiet, I thought you agreed." Sela Dylan.


"Well ah!" Jelita stepped away but had not had time to get away from Dylan had already pulled his hand impulsively until the two confronted each other again. Jelita saw a smile still on the lips of the faith teaser man.


"Dyl, ..." Her shrillness was full of pressure as if persuading her not to tease her continuously, or her defenses could collapse.


"You're not Jelita's cheap lady, well I know that, but sorry, here I am the jerk!" Dylan again grabbed the woman's nape and landed his lips there with his eyes closed.


Jelita was silent for so long, even her unblinking eyes continued to observe Dylan's face from such a close distance.


Dylan was washed away in his own lip play, the chewy thing kept guerrilla giving a wet trace on a soft lip of Jelita's ice cream connoisseur.


"Oh my God, make her all mine!" Please in Dylan's mind squeezing the back of Jelita's dent trying to create the woman's opium gelenyar.


"Why Jeje? Let's push him!" Jelita cursed herself but her body was unable to shuffle, she continued to surrender to enjoy the groove that Dylan created.


Scratches of the feathers around Dylan's lips are so tickling, can not the woman concluded Jelita also really enjoy it, the taste of his kiss is very different, very different, he said, there was another sensation that Brandon had been giving her.


"Emmphh, ...."


After realizing that the woman needed oxygen, Dylan slowly removed his lips and looked at the woman so deeply. There was another girish that he caught from Jelita's eyes.


"No! I told you, you're not cheap Jelita, but I'm a jerk! I'm too obsessed with you! Obsession wants to make you happy Jelita!" Dylan said with a heavy voice that sounded very friendly.


There was no word from the woman, Jelita then turned her body and ran into her room.


BRACKET!


Put his back on the surface of the door while his hand gently rubbed his lips "Oh my God, why am I doing this? Then how different am I from E'den now?" His murmur was full of regret.


"Why should I rely on him now? I don't even know his origin at all! What if he's really a mobster?" Timpal.


"Oh God! Please your servant!" Jelita tried not to get attached to the heart of a man who was not too familiar but the other side said that the man she had known had always given a wound while Dylan the mysterious man continued trying to cure lara.


"But Dylan's lips, ...." While touching her lips Jelita closed her eyes trying to recall the pleasure she had just felt. Even the feathers around Dylan's lips can still feel the scratch.


"Aw, aw." Jelita grimaced when she felt pain in the scar on her abdomen.


"I'll just rest!" Jelita muttered as she wiped the cold sweat on her forehead that had been there since when it had condensed.


The woman then entered her thick white blanket and tried to close her eyes to enter the dreamland, I don't know what will happen after she woke up.


After her first kiss with Dylan, Jelita was not sure that she would continue to be able to stay close to the man, awkwardness was bound to happen between them after this.


... ⁇ ️..... Seriate..... ⁇ ️...


...Uh nyicil yak gais, I'm still in the revision stage, and the chapter shift. So please understand, this is me seriously kok nulis this, haha, and please understand klo there is a slightly distorted scene, hehe, yes that my storyline is indeed so ya gais. See you next episode 🤗...