Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 123 - Challenged Challenged.
Keyvan is the man who keeps his word the most. Evidently last night, Mikhayla even pouted all day because Keyvan really made her unable to sleep well. The black circles in his eyes were increasingly visible, and by noon he was still standing on the bed.
"Honey, he said if you're pregnant it can't sleep at this hour."
Mikhayla remained feignedly closed, actually having woken up since morning. It's just that he who is lazy and resentful to the husband chose to be quiet and reluctant to answer the man's words.
"Khayla, don't pretend .. let's eat, honey. I brought your favorite roast chicken," said Keyvan trying to persuade him, the man was even willing to find a whole roast chicken first along the way home to make Mikhayla's heart melt for a moment.
Already seduced no answer, the man approached the wife and sat on the edge of the bed. He gently kissed the wife's face despite being closed, Mikhayla if already angry seems very difficult to conquer.
"His temperature will be cold, princess," he whispered, still trying and sure that his wife did not sleep at all.
"Still angry? You said yourself that being angry will continue to be fast then_"
"Ck, quiet!!"
Slightly snapping yet did not scare Keyvan at all, in his eyes this kind of thing looks funny. The more he gets angry, the more Keyvan likes it. Even if it was necessary to be angry in an unusual way he was also relieved.
"Are you not?"
"Hm" he answered briefly, densely and utterly obscure.
"Yes if you don't want to, it just so happens that Justin is outside and he hasn't eaten yet" Keyvan said, prompting Mikhayla to look up and cast her deathly gaze.
"Where's the chicken."
Keyvan chuckled, and was threatened once Mikhayla had taken out her horn. Still with a chaotic appearance like this morning, and Keyvan is not at all a problem even though he has not taken a shower. However, what Keyvan thought was Mikhayla himself.
"Bring first there, it could be at home until noon this day." Keyvan shook his head slowly and tidied up Khayla's now disheveled hair, none of her elegance at all.
"Yes, please get me a towel .. I'm not wearing anything right now," Mikhayla's pinta relaxed once, after all how Keyvan might want her body if she's this way.
"Just a minute, wait here."
Well, today it seems that the husband is angel-hearted and he does not disturb Mikhayla's calm. Maybe he was satisfied last night so he thought a thousand times if he wanted to make Mikhayla tired this afternoon.
From the bed Mikhayla looked towards the husband who was now stepping towards her. It is undeniable that he was so amazed at the man that he touched his stomach gently and muttered inwardly, "Take good care of your father, if born please look like him yes, dear."
"Here, I wait .. Take a shower don't be long, Justin pity outside."
Keyvan is serious, Justin is here. Mikhayla was worried about the roasted chicken that Keyvan meant as a gift for her. "Keep my chicken?"
"Fastly," said Keyvan until Mikhayla moved quickly even jumped out of bed and made Keyvan seem to lose half of his blood.
"Michai!!"
"It's just a little bit, no stomach pain really," he said defensively but Keyvan swerved that sharp, either because he was happy he brought a chicken talent or why he jumped out of bed in such a way.
"Not sick? You know that kind of danger? Don't be hyperactive, darling .. You're pregnant." Keyvan is made dizzy with women who seem to still undergo this period of growth. The influence of hormones makes him change that fast, and the way he expresses happiness is often too much.
"Hello .. You were also hyperactive last night, uh hypersexual means."
Ever since Mikhayla was pregnant, she was so annoying, she spoke that casual while sticking out her tongue and making Keyvan want to pull her tongue. Keyvan just looked at him flatly while waiting for Khayla's response in the future. "What hayo? You're worse .. should_"
"That's a necessity, and not every minute I ask, is it?" keyvan asked deliberately cut off the wife's conversation because it was too anxious with his lips that did not stop moving since.
"Stay, that's hyper his name."
"Needs, Khayla." Keyvan does not want to lose because at all he does not feel like the woman alleged.
"Refusing the fact, when it is," the woman muttered as she left Keyvan, she did not budge and her husband did the same.
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- To Be Continue -
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