Finding Lost Wife
FLW CHAPTER 92 - Beautiful Version of Erzan
By itself Arra brought the face closer, slightly opened his mouth and reached out to Erzan's lips.
She kissed the soft lips of her husband with her eyes closed. Keep moving until Erzan returns the kiss.
Because Arra started, Erzan followed the current. Now the two clinging to each other slowly not in a hurry like before.
But the murmur in the hearts of the two was much more pronounced.
So anxious Erzan to bite the lips of the wife slowly, making Arra hit his chest even though still clinging to each other.
Between those kisses Erzan carved out a small smile. Then he moved around carrying Arra's body and led her to the sofa in the room. Erzan sat there holding his wife.
Make Arra can feel something, feel there are changes that occur in Erzan's body.
When Erzan had laid hold of each other there, he had already ended the kiss.
"Do you feel it, I really want you" said Erzan, a remark that made Arra blush, his face hot. Especially when accidentally they were swung at each other in the core, Arra sat on Erzan's lap with both legs wide open.
"Zan."
"What?"
"Can I ask for something."
"Say."
"Em, I-I would do that if my face had gone back to how it used to be" said Arra, after saying that he slightly lowered his head, making their gazes break. Arra felt very embarrassed when talking about it, something they should do as a husband and wife.
"That's what?" god Erzan, made Arra langusng raise his face and hit her husband's chest slowly.
"Don't tease me."
"But it's still a long time a pity, not to mention when you're recovering."
"Yes yes too" Arra replied.
"I have a way."
"What?" ask Arra.
"We turn off the lights."
Hearing that Arra gave a smile, talking about something like this really made him nervous.
"But later tonight," said Arra, after which he bit his lower lip and saw Erzan nodding his small head.
"Now show me proof of you."
"It's not that you want to prove that you're Arra."
"Em, how can you prove it here. Let's go see Bella, then hand over the DNA test."
Erzan. "I don't need that evidence" she replied.
"Then."
"Show me your birthmark."
"Birthmark?" Arra thought, remembering what birthmark he had. Until he finally remembered one thing. A mole under his chest.
In the past, Erzan said that it was Arra's birthmark.
Instantly Arra was very embarrassed, how could he show that to Erzan. He finally pretended to forget.
"Which birthmark?"
"Open up."
Arra's lips pursed, the plan didn't work.
"I want you to open it yourself."
"Meshum."
"One_"
"Yes yes," cut Arra fast, Erzan's tolerance limit is only up to the count of three. After that Erzan will eat it all out.
With Arra slowly unbuttoned his top shirt, at that time Erzan also brushed his wife's long hair to the back of all.
2 buttons came loose and Erzan kept looking at him fixedly. Until finally 5 buttons were all dated and showed the inside of the wife.
Both chunks are still wrapped neatly in the buffer.
"Open."
"I'm ashamed."
"I'll do it." Erzan moves both hands to the cleavage of the wife, takes off the support that is in front of her and opens her perfectly.
Seeing the sign still adorn the chest of the wife. Beautiful version of Erzan.
"Beautiful," said Erzan, after which he pulled the nape of the wife and returned to each other fondly. A deeper kiss because now half of Arra's body is open.