
The events at the Alister family residence make Carcas increasingly hate Anggel and his mother Gerry. The face of the nobles they acknowledged, turned out to have very low sense in solving one problem.
"Take care of my wife!" carcas insisted as Guen grimaced on the hospital bench.
The doctor accidentally cut off Guen's evening gown, with great care. Slowly blistering and very reddened skin.
"Hmmm, I polish with a cold ointment only Sir! not to get infected" explains the doctor.
Guen grimaced with restraining pain. How not to sting, hot water flushes the lower part of the chest and adheres to the dress that very quickly blends with the delicate skin of his wife Carcas.
"We love pain relievers well Madam," said the doctor rubbed with a soft cotton slowly.
"Huuzh, it hurts! perih Cars," whined Guen as she looked into the eyes of her husband who was standing next to the doctor.
Slowly, the pain disappears, the smooth skin turns watery red. Doctors deliberately left the affected part of the hot water open wider.
"What are you doing if we go back to the apartment?" carcas asked as the doctor was busy prescribing the ointment so the wound would dry quickly.
Guen nodded, "what's wrong, what matters is we go to Paris tomorrow. I don't want us to fail there" he explained.
Carcas rubbed his wife's head gently, helping Guen to sit with his stomach open. Doctors choose to cover the wound with a bandage, so as not to be exposed to germs or bacteria.
"Later home opened well Mrs Carcas, don't leave it closed. His fear softened," the doctor's smile explained.
Guen nodded, for some reason his stomach was so hungry, he whispered a little to Carcas, so they stopped by one of the restaurants to buy some dinner to eat in the apartment.
"Why should you whisper, baby, I'm your husband, open up. Speaking of what you want. I'll give it to you," kissed Carcas on Guen's forehead.
Guen looked down embarrassed, he felt that it was very sad if he had to always trouble Carcas even though it was his own husband.
"I'm ashamed" his smile embraced the body of Carcas standing before him, affectionately.
"Ehmmm, shame! why should I be ashamed? I love you so much Guenhumura, more than my mother Gerry" whispered Carcas.
Deg, man,
Guen remembered something that had disturbed his mind for several hours over the honesty of his adoptive mother Elizabeth.
"Hmmm, do you want to carry me to the car? I'm lazy to walk," whined Guen.
Carcas smiled faintly, he immediately carried Guen's petite body. The car was followed by a nurse who followed Carcas to provide a pain reliever for the burn.
"This is Mr. Alister, we hope to get well soon for your wife" the nurse smiled with a sterile ointment and cotton.
Carcas smiled, leaving the hospital. He saw Guen's face was very cute and pretty. Not to forget Carcas stopped at one of the fast food restaurants, to buy some dinner.
"What do you want, baby?" ask Carcas.
Guen looked at some of the menus, pointing one of the vegetarian pitzza and vanilla flute to himself.
Carcas tells the restaurant attendant, then presses the button for payment in cash.
Their order arrived within minutes, due to the pitzza booking. Carcas gave Guen a paper bag of food, continuing their journey to her husband's apartment.
"Honey, you must take care of your health for now. I want you to get pregnant right away, I don't want any agreement, all I want is to get married and have children with you" Carcas said.
Sheeeer, uh,
"Hmmm, better go first. It's too heavy we have to face Cars. I'm not necessarily ready, because your mother doesn't like me" Guen explained, hinting at the trauma of what happened to her today.
Carcas smiled, he took Guen's fingers kissed many times so that his wife would not feel fear, but rather comfort.
"You just calm down. I was looking for something from Papa, about his closeness to your foster mother. They spent late into the night, and he didn't even return to my residence. I'm afraid something happened to our dear family" explained Carcas without knowing Guen had already heard the news.
"What if Carcas finds out that he's not Gerry and Keanu's son?" inner Guen.
20 Minutes later they arrived at the Carcas residence. Bring some food, of course welcomed by the waiter to be served immediately at the dining table.
The servant nodded, rushing to call the other servant to treat Guen who was changing clothes in his master's room.
"Hubby, help me please!" guen said, as he grabbed the zipper behind him.
Carcas immediately helped Guen take off his wife's evening gown, tucking the back slowly. When the beautiful dress opened, her hands immediately scooped up two very solid chewy objects and simply put her hands behind her.
"Hmfgh, Cars stop," whispered Guen to make her husband reluctant to stop his movements.
"Enjoy Guen" whispered Carcas still continuing his action.
"I'll make you pregnant no matter how Guen is!" inner Carcas.
Guen was unable to resist, they continued the ritual, turning his back on Carcas. I don't know, even though his wife's body still feels pain for Carcas does not close his desire to do that.
"Aaaagh Cars, please!" guen shouted as he sensed that something would explode in his body.
"Hmmm Guen!" carcas's touch was very different for the oriental woman as she reached a point of happiness simultaneously.
Carcas hugged tightly then stomped the long barrel harder making Guen scream a little.
His second breath was still roaring, Carcas gently rubbed his wife's back which was still in front of him, grabbing the adorable chewy thing.
"It hurts baby?" carcas asked as he removed the long barrel from Guen's paradise.
"No, it's good" said Guen, grabbing the kimono that Carcas bought for him.
Carcas still kissed his wife, staring at the beautiful face in front of him.
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In Italy, Samuel and Citra were enjoying a beautiful night. They stayed in one of the five-star hotels in Rome flirting with each other and enjoying a long night with a cup of tea and coffee.
"You are rich inside out! that's why I'm the only one who can get you!" kekeh Samuel's.
"Who said!" pissed Citra.
"Who is there another? who's? who's? who?" Samuel had started to mischievously look for gaps to maneuver on the basis of his world.
"Brah!" screamed Citra, as Samuel's attack crammed into his face.
Samuel carried the image of their contest basket, fondling the woman he loved dearly, leaving behind some red marks.
"Sam," call for a gentle image.
"Hmm, the more you can call it that way" Samuel whispered to Citra's ear.
The image washed away in Samuel's never-ending play gives him the happiness of the heart, very beautiful for them a new partner.
Samuel considers honest better, than later know from the other party or hoax. Yeah, Samuel's trying to be honest with Citra about his past with Guen. So shocked was the woman, hearing the honesty of the man who had been legally her husband.
"Sam, I love you," with a breath of air Citra dropped her head on Samuel's chest.
"I love you too Cit."
Samuel set his breath, gently rubbed the head of the image over his body, bringing it into their dream world. Hopefully, their relationship will be better than it is now.
Remember well. honestly...🤧
Tobe...
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