Being a Wife Because of Crazy Lust
Wind In

Dave gave enlightenment to Rose if the entire cake shop had been closed when the time showed late at night.after all he was still not feeling well due to the rain.heard the explanation, he said, The rose was forced to accept this man's gift as long as the next day his desire for redvelvet brownies was fulfilled.

At least Dave is at a safe point, tomorrow he will obey the wishes of this woman. The rose swallowed its salivary with great difficulty looking at the chocolate brownies that were no less appetizing. Who is not tempted by the shape and taste, everyone in the universe must also like the taste of chocolate.

Roses took a knife that was on the side of the cake, began to cut it for immediately he tasted. His stomach was really rumbling, whereas before leaving for Jakarta he had enjoyed the mother's cooking with greed. The worms were really unsettling, but before leaving for Jakarta, he was already enjoying the mother's cooking with greed, strangely again brownies and ketoprak suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Enak, right? it's the same between chocolate and redvelvet. Just eat what's there" said Dave, who is changing his clothes

"Yes, but I want it redvelvet,"

"Tomorrow I buy." Dave breezed into the bathroom leaving the Rose alone in bed enjoying his meal while watching television.

Ketoprak and a few pieces of cake has been he greedy to satiety. cause sleepiness without edges, lead the body dropped the body on the bed. a pair of eyes tlah sayu, no longer able to survive staring at the world. After a short time, finally the rose has sunk in a beautiful dream, sleeping so fast no matter the husband who is still awake.

Dave shook his head to see his wife's behavior.this woman looks greedy devouring his food until leaving half brownies. Worse yet, the Rose did not allow Dave to take his own even a small piece of it, even though the chocolate brownie cake managed to make his saliva almost drip.

"Don't take mine once in a while!"

Gluey!

Dave was stunned while gulping violently when he heard the sound of a delirious Rose.maybe even in a state of unconsciousness this woman is still warning him.

Dave felt frustrated, maybe he better follow the wife to dreamland.than watching the brownies lying on the nightstand, making his soul thrashing.

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Whooo!

Whooo!

Early in the morning, there was noise in the bathroom. it turned out that the figure of the Rose was vomiting, throwing whatever was churning in her stomach.her face was reddish, tears were glistening in her eye fertilizers, and her eyes were, something in there continued to disturb his defense.Rose repeatedly pulled out all the food in the stomach until he sat down drowning helplessly.

"Because, mother ..." The rose complained to the mother who was far away there while holding her stomach.again the taste was again sticking out, the Rose rose rose and immediately vomited everything.

On the other hand Dave was still asleep, the man did not know if the wife had just experienced the wind that filled his stomach.

Usually if the stomach is bloated, the mother always makes him a warm drink brewed with ginger. Roses also want to apply it, treated with warm drinks can reduce nausea and make his body a little better.

Roses sipping deeply into his warm tea, it feels soothing as if the aroma of his therapy infiltrates his chest cavity.True, sipping warm tea is able to reduce the nausea that continues to flare up from earlier.

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"You've cooked this fast?" Dave who was awake because he did not get a warm taste on his side immediately sought the Rose in all directions, including the kitchen which immediately presented a delicious aroma infiltrated into his sense of smell.

Sure enough, Dave found the Rose was arranging his cooking on the table.

"Yes, I woke up earlier. Instead of waiting better to cook, right?" answerable

Dave nodded in agreement.The center of attention is no longer to the cuisine, but rather the aroma of therapy that is familiar to him.

"You're wind oil, huh?" he said, sniffing this pungent fragrance from the body of the Rose

Rose smiled wryly, she nodded in doubt to the husband. "It looks like I caught a cold, so I put some wind oil on my body."

"Right I'm saying, it's the rain, so it's only now that you're having that hard-headed effect!" grumpy Dave, a little bit of a pinch on the wife's head

Roses stirred, rubbing his head that was snatched by this crazy man.

"It's all my fault, but don't play any shit, ouch!" protestations

"Reduc that childishness! like a slave doesn't remember age."

...~Connect~...

...Oh bang ... how scolded anyway?🤧...