Wife On Paper

Chapter 118 For Soup (Continued 21+)

Geck.. Geck..

Geck.. Geck..

His voice was slow but repeated. It seemed, there was no way the door knocker would leave before seeing the owner of the room come out.

Holding a dizzy grip on his head, Adrian got up after threatening his wife to go nowhere. Because usually the wife will run away when she is being coiled burning desire. Like the title of the song 'died pas darling-sayange'. Do not let the dizziness become vertigo that continues to bother him later.

Chequek!

"Come.. Sir," Aunt Yulia almost screeched if her hands did not immediately smother her own mouth.

"It's still bedtime why you're bothering me, Bi," Adrian crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"I don't think you're home yet" Aunt Yulia reasoned, this middle-aged woman seemed awkward to see the apparition in front of her.

Athletic body that is only wrapped in a thin white singlet with matching pants color, and short. However, that was not what made Aunt Yulia awkward, this middle-aged woman guessed there must have been something going on inside if she had not come bothering at this time.

The bluish-red round that seemed to decorate the shoulders of the master made Aunt Yulia's brain wander. What a madam was so violent that the trail left behind was that big. His eyes blinked imagining how to make it.

"Auntie see what?"

"Ah sorry, Sir. I just, just keep my promise to yonya to wake her up early. Because yesterday until almost midnight, sir hasn't come home yet." Aunt Yulia scratched her non-itchy head, having to say much less to be able to leave that place immediately.

"I'm home, aren't I?"

"Yeah Tu-an. Please tell the lady, sir. I waited in the kitchen, "it was hard to spell words when the master's eyes were fixedly staring at him.

"Ara will come out later. Because he'll wake up with me. Tell Mommy if she asks us, later." Adrian closed the door immediately after saying so.

Chequek!

Huhhhh! Aunt Yulia's tense shoulders ended up limp as well. Know that he pretended to forget if he was told to wake the madam early.

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"Why do you say that?"

"Hemm.is right, baby, we will wake up later in the day," said Adrian staring at the wife with his flirtatious eyes.

"Mas not going to the office?"

"It's late, it's okay baby" said Adrian, who slowly approached his wife, lying next to her and hugging the beautiful little body. "Aunt Yulia just bothers me," she said softly, her lips endlessly dancing on the woman's soft cheeks until she dropped to her neck.

Ara screamed amusedly, but the woman actually hugged the husband who then guerrilla on his body.

Adrian's perverted look of love makes Ara like a lost consciousness. Every time Adrian smokes his smooth skin, he always sighs incoherently making the husband more impatient to bring it to the subconscious, tie it then enjoy their romance.

Slowly but surely, the man who was not even wearing anything changed to strip one by one the cloth that covered the wife's body. Ara's face glimmered, as her eyes caught the movement of something down there that was impatiently waiting for her.

"Dear what's wrong with you?" adrian's heavy whispering voice sounded sexy and seductive. Usually it is like that too. There was nothing strange about his voice, only his wife was carried away.

"Hey.." one hand the man pulled Ara's chin carrying her very close to her face. "It's not the first time you've seen my body, why are you still embarrassed?" Adrian turned his hand, with both elbows resting on the bed, the man stared intensely at the wife below him.

"I'm yours. All this is yours. Hmmm... I love u," Adrian's expression of love that I don't know how many times the man throws every hour catapulted the wife's heart. The whisper of love is like a bewitching spell and a seductive song.

Without waiting for the wife's answer, Adrian launched the action. Cockling chewy objects that are his favorite, membersen one by one the teeth perched in it with the roar of the hot napsu. Then Adrian's warm lips down the snore for the sake of the smooth skin of the wife until it reaches the neck of the level whose fragrance always calms the turmoil of his soul.

When the wife has rolled up passion, Adrian embracing the tiny body with love gives pleasure that even makes them forget how many times they repeat it. Again and again.

Just as the dawn was about to break, Adrian, who had completed his passion, threw his tired body in the empty part next to Ara. Making love with his wife always makes him happy and full of passion afterwards. Some kind of vitamin or mood booster is the main.

Adjusting for breath gasping, due to heart sports in the morning the man then turned his head, looking at the wife who was immediately asleep due to their fierce battle earlier.

The little face looked tired, but still adorable. The haircut that partially covered Ara's face, which had been soaked by their romantic sweat, then slipped behind her ear.

With his shiny sturdy arms, the man pulled the wife's body into his arms, along with the pull of a blanket covering the plain body of the two.

The morning sunlight that slipped through the narrow slit of the window of the room, was not also able to wake the two people who were deep due to their late sleep. Also the sound of birds singing cheerfully which is even like a bobok nina song that reconciles.

The woman who was half-conscious in the chest of Adrian's field was just blinked, but because the body fragrance of the husband that was like aromatherapy for him made Ara drown again in his beautiful dreams.

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"Bi. aunty," called the Eagle who was forced into the kitchen because it was already 10. He is actually a patient person waiting. But because his legs tingling due to too long standing and unclear news of the employer who did not even reply to his message at all made him do so.

"Elang? Why did you come in here?" Aunt Yulia was shocked to see Adrian's assistant who usually just waited in the living room until sneaking into the kitchen.

"Where's the master, Bi? It's already 10," the man glanced at his watch, revealing a worried and confused face.

But Aunt Yulia instead resumed her work and casually replied, "Master, to the office a little afternoon."

"It's noon Bi, '" replied

The annoyed eagle heard Aunt Yulia's reply.

"If you haven't woken up yet, it doesn't mean it's not noon Lang,"

"Geez, the waiter and the host here are the same," muttered the Eagle ruffled his hair drizzly, then when the man realized he was tidying it back up. "Bi. I asked for coffee. I'm waiting in front,"

"Not all breakfast in the morning?"

"Breakfast in the morning and have lunch, Bi. Let me be strong to face the reality" said the Eagle as he passed away. And before long there was a giggling sound, Aunt Yulia laughed to herself at the absurd behavior of her employer's assistant.

"May be quick to find a wife, so that you can understand what you are doing at this time,"

"Auntie is also quick to find a husband," a male servant who passed by and happened to hear Aunt Yulia's mutterings immediately replied while nudging the middle-aged woman's shoulder.

"What are you?"