
Keyvan did not want to make things worse by involving Mikhail in the relationship. Although actually at this time he was happily immeasurably when Mikhayla actually seemed to want a baby in their marriage. Merely, Mikhail's words did need him to consider.
"You're too young, Khay .. I'm worried that you're pregnant at this young age." Keyvan tried to give as gentle an explanation as possible without cornering Mikhail at all.
"Worrying about being too young, but being intruded by his hero doesn't matter? Am I just a doll sek*s to you? Cih limited to naffsu impingement so? You're a man."
Keyvan was stunned when Mikhayla said so. His face was heating up instantly and somehow it felt like he really wanted to get angry, Mikhayla moved on and was about to pass out of the room until Keyvan could not hold back his anger.
"Michai!! Stop right there!!"
For the umpteenth time he snapped at his wife while forcibly pulling Mikhayla's wrist until her tiny body hit the chest.
"So your mouth, I told you never to say useless words, Mikhayla." Keyvan's chest felt tight and his soul was now completely heated, Mikhayla's words made his pride as a husband fall just like that.
"I'm talking about the fact that if you think of me as a wife, you shouldn't panic just because you forgot to use safety!!" mikhayla snapped out of her pain, though she looked ordinary but Keyvan's panic earlier this afternoon left her heart scratched unintentionally.
"Then what do you want? Getting pregnant? If that's how you stop calling me venting the naffsu I'm showing you, Mikhayla."
In a state of hot hearts because of the anger that controlled him, Keyvan forced Mikhayla violently into bed.
Challenged, Keyvan most do not like to be judged that bad even though his intentions are not so at all. No matter if Mikhayla had just finished her bath or whatever, Mikhayla who was trying to rebel made her go crazy this afternoon.
"Shut up!! You want a kid from me, don't you? Let's play, Honey .. I'm happy to fulfill your wish."
"Deliver!! Don't be crazy .. aduin Papa knows the taste later," threatened Mikhayla but not at all Keyvan ignored and dismissed Mikhayla's hand trying to cover the core of his.
"Father!!"
"Just do it, we prove that your father will remain angry if he knows the root of the problem." Keyvan was one hundred percent sure that Mikhail knew why he obviously would not be angry with Keyvan but with his own daughter.
A few minutes ago the two were so warm, it was as easy as Keyvan was angry at the words from Mikhayla. No matter if his wife was about to cry, the most important thing right now was that he wanted to show that Mikhayla's guess was not true at all.
There was no sighing or moaning of enjoyment this time. There was only Mikhayla's sobs, though Keyvan did not hurt her by slapping or hitting her. However, the current him was indeed a little different and Mikhayla was made to fear instantly.
If asked if Mikhayla enjoyed it, obviously not. All the sweet things were covered in gripping fear even she felt she did not recognize her own husband. His body moves in rhythm with Keyvan's shock showing how vulnerable he is, Mikhayla turned her face when her gaze was caught by Keyvan's beautiful bead which is now in power over her body.
"Don't cry, this is what you want ..don't blame me one day, Khay."
Keyvan wiped away Mikhayla's tears in her eyes, and she did not knowingly and did not expect to make her cry this afternoon.
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"So he could have slept without sin" Mikhayla murmured so quietly but was still heard clearly by Keyvan that the man pulled the corner of his lips.
Mikhayla who was a little upset now sleeps on her back to her husband and does not think about taking a bath first because she is tired. Just a few minutes after Mikhayla slept in that position, Keyvan hugged her from behind as gently as she could.
"I'm sorry, Khay .. I was forced to get angry this way for you to understand."
Keyvan is peeping his innocent shoulders so sincerely, really he really has no plans of going mad this afternoon, absolutely nothing. Keyvan's patience was tested by the presence of the wife who had such evil thoughts and assumptions in judging others.
"No man makes his wife impingement, let alone just a naffsu satisfier, Khay .. Your brain is contaminated with useless drama it seems," said Keyvan against the drowsiness that has attacked him since, but if he doesn't talk worry Mikhayla will get angry and won't care about him until tomorrow or the day after.
"Maybe .. nothing is impossible in this world, except bite your own head."
Keyvan was unable to hold back his laughter after hearing Mikhayla's words which he himself was confused about where to get it. Though the atmosphere was not fine and Mikhayla managed to make the atmosphere warm instantly.
"Where can such a sentence come from?"
"Papa," Mikhayla replied as she was and she did not rebel as Keyvan retracted her body in order to erode the distance between the two.
Keyvan was momentarily silent, he recalled Mikhail's threat to make Mikhayla pregnant under 21. But on the other hand, Mikhayla makes her own choices.
"Dear."
"Why?" mikhayla asked briefly and reluctantly talked a lot for now.
"illness?"
Mikhayla was silent, he did not feel that much pain, only this time Keyvan was not as gentle as usual and Mikhayla did not think it was made.
"Khay, I asked .. if you have any back pain," Keyvan said, offering himself, as his chest and arms even bled from Mikhayla's bite at the beginning of his imposition.
"No need, tomorrow I'll call Babas if I ask him to reply," said Mikhayla managed to make Keyvan choke spit, but, he remembered clearly how cruel Babas was from the story of the wife some time ago.
- To Be Continue -