
Chapter 101
After the night of the reception is over.. All the families went back home.. Not with Azizah and Devan.. They stayed at the hotel and slept in one of the Presidential Suite rooms that they were given for 2 nights by Devan's business partner..
" Yeebo.. You haven't answered my question..!" Devan said slightly as he undressed his bride..
" Which question is Mr. Dev..??" Azizah answered from the bathroom..
" Has the baby-printing machine got in..?"
" You're not so impatient..!"
" Yes.. Because I want to print a lot of babies soon.. Like the oma.. Make the house crowded..!"
Azizah was standing in front of the bathroom mirror.. He was so ashamed to see himself... But considering Mama Monica's message makes her want to do this..
" Be Jablay for your own husband.. Please serve your husband.. Always make her feel happy and comfortable with you.. Always make up for your husband.. And don't refuse her request..!" Mama Monica said before the night of the reception..
Azizah re-claimed herself.. The scent of perfume on her body was already as fragrant as it was..
Azizah opened the bathroom door..
With a careful step.. Azizah approached Devan who was still busy undressing her.. Devan did not realize that Azizah was behind him..
" The baby printing machine is ready to visit Mr. Dev..!" Azizah..
Devan who heard Azizah's voice immediately turned his body.. How shocked Devan was when he saw Azizah's appearance before him..
Azizah who stood using red lingerie that pointed at her cleavage and smooth skin also made Devan feel stunned.. Plus black hair and the smell of his fragrant body further add to Devan's desire to immediately print a baby..
" Yeebo.. Ye.. You are so beautiful..!" Said Devan who immediately grabbed and hugged the slender waist of Azizah..
" Do what you want to do Mr. Dev.. His full.. This self is yours..!" Azizah..
Devan was smiling happily... He kissed Azizah...
" Something you forgot Mr. Dev...!" Azizah...
" yes.. I'll read that spell.. Uh that prayer.." Said Devan who then commits kamit reading prayer..
After reading the prayer.. Devan immediately carried Azizah ala bridal style onto the bed..
Devan began to make his move... As a normal man.. He will point his might at Azizah..
" Mr. Dev.. There's one thing I want to ask you..!" Azizah said as Devan and Azizah's faces close together..
" What is yeobo..??"
" Are you still afraid of syringes..?"
" Why are you asking me that..??"
" Because honestly I'm also afraid of syringes..!"
" Huh.. Cook doctor afraid of syringes..!" Devan said in disbelief...
" Yes, Mr. Dev... I'm afraid of that giant syringe you have..!" Said Azizah who had felt Devan's heirloom begin to harden...
Devan also seemed to be smiling...
" Stranquil Yeobo.. This syringe of mine will make you fly to the moon.. Aq will prove it..!" Said Devan who then started kissing Azizah's forehead.. Then kiss Azizah's closed eyes and turn to her lips...
Azizah began to feel like there was a flow of electricity that made her feel a sense that made her drift.. Which makes his heart and blood rustle.. Something new the first time he felt...
Devan very gently fondled Azizah.. Because Dev is sure.. This is the first time Azizah is natural..
After all Azizah's body was finished in Devan's cumbui... Devan will also point to his might...
The giant syringe began to enter the door of Azizah's baby-printing machine...
" Yeebo.. Why is the door so narrow.." Said Devan who hasn't managed to open it..
" Where do I know.. You understand that..!" Azizah answered with a still-hunting breath..
" all right.. I'll try slowly.. You hold it..!" Said Devan whose desire had peaked...
With a very careful heart... Devan tried to re-enter his giant syringe....
" Yahoo...!" Shouted Azizah as Devan's giant syringe began to break through the door of Azizah's baby-printing machine...
Devan immediately silenced Azizah's mouth with his lips...
" Patience Yeobo.. It only hurt at the beginning.. Later after that you will feel the true pleasure.."
" But this hurts a lot Dev sir...!"
" Patience to Yeobo.. Aq will do it slowly.. Honey if it's removed.. Aq has already broken through to her..!" Said Devan while peppering Azizah again.. But his desire that has soared was not able to hold his syringe to action..
Azizah also resigned to what her husband did.. And long between the pain was a taste he could not express.. Seeing Azizah was already able to enjoy her.. Devan accelerates his movements and they reach the point of enjoyment together...
" Thank you Yeobo..!" Said Devan while kissing Azizah's forehead and lips shortly after her syringe spouted baby seed seeds..
" All I have given and I give it to you.. The wife is the clothes of the husband and the husband is the clothes of the wife.. So please take care of your clothes and aq will also take care of my clothes..!" Azizah said with a sweaty face..
" Certainly Yeobo.. Aq will do that.. Aq will keep the clothes in you.. But I don't want to if I ask to use your dater...!" Devan said teasingly...
" Mr. Dev... Who told you to wear my negligee..!" Answer Azizah..
" Why call that again.. Call Sanam..!" Devan..
" No..!!" Said Azizah who was going to go to the bathroom..
" Aaauuu..!!" Rintih Azizah's..
" Why Yeobo..???" Devan said in panic..
" As her.. The door of her baby printer was broken.. It hurts so much I want to go to the bathroom..!" Azizah replied while grimacing in pain..
" I'm sorry Aq.. If the door is not immediately I breakthrough how the baby can be printed.. Let's help you to the bathroom..!"
Devan then helps Azizah get out of bed.. Devan's eyes were fixed on the seprey with bloodstains belonging to Azizah... Devan smiled and carried Azizah to the bathroom...
" Don't you come out Dev sir.. Why come in..!" Azizah said when she was in the bathroom..
" Yeebo.. You didn't see this..!!" Said Devan while pointing at his giant syringe that had hardened... "Let's do it again..!!!" Said Devan while raising his eyebrows...
" Whats...!!!"
*** Addduuh Mr. Dev...
Understand yes.. Passion of the New Bride. ðŸ¤
Don't forget the like...
Sorry if this chapter is a little sensitive