FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 89 _Here's Her Beating Dong !
For the umpteenth time Hega again chuckled with anxiety, really his wife is very adorable. Especially when the tiny lips pout, the innate wants to bite.
Hega again played the tip of his wife's hair, choosing, stroking, rolling the origin with his fingers, "I failed your statement earlier yes, Yank. "
Moza's attention was again provoked, "Yes ? "
His fingers moved gently stroking his wife's smooth white cheeks, with the other hand still faithfully coiled around the girl's hips.
" Dear, your husband is never ugly, so it's not like it, but it's true. From childhood no one ever said that I was ugly. All who see my face always say that I am handsome, handsome, handsome, and so on. "
The tiny lips were piercing, "Ish, narcissistic. "
" Not narcissistic, this reality. " Hega insisted while laughing.
Again Moza was made speechless with the true cannarsisan of the husband. But how else, avoiding is impossible, because it is the reality.
" Yes, believe me. "
" Why did you suddenly ask that anyway ? "
The girl's shoulders poked softly, "Gapapa anyway, before you always look emmm----. " Moza paused her speech, her cheeks instantly blushing with her lips folded in.
" What is it, hm ? "
" Enchanting. " Lirih Moza ended up biting her own little lips, then lowered her head in shame.
I don't know how red her face is right now, it must be redder than a cherry.
This time not only menoel, but Hega stamped his wife's sharp nose, "Mau muji aja shy husband. Her sincere praise dong, so reward later, Yank. "
The girl's cheeks are getting blushing.
" And indeed why if her husband looks handsome and charming every time, hm ? You don't like it ? "
Moza shook his head quickly, "It's not because of that. "
" Then ? "
" It's just that I'm upset to remember how the women look out there when they see brother. " Moza's voice turned soft, the girl even now lowered her head in shame over her vague jealousy.
Ssshhh, I'm so excited about frowning again because of jealousy gini.
This time no longer chuckled, but the man had laughed so much, "Geez, my wife is jealous. "
" Yeah, no, brother. I'm not jealous. "
" Yes yes yes, you are not jealous, but it's a glitch right ? " Toda Hega accompanied by a small oddity.
" Is. " A slow blow landed on Hega's shoulder.
Hega stroked his wife's hair from the top of the head to the top of the hair, repeatedly several times, giving Moza an immeasurable sense of comfort, "Dear, your husband's handsome face is already molded from there, yes, I have to wear a helmet or mask anyway if everywhere. Shame on me, I thought your husband was--. "
" Sister iiihhh, that's not what I mean. " The more upset Moza made, but the atmosphere was again very comfortable and romantic. But what is this, again her husband is narcissistic beyond measure.
Hega smiled again, rubbed his wife's temple with his right fingers, "Dear, want them to see your husband until their eyes bulged out also will not be reduced to the good looks of your husband. So you take it easy, this fondness of your husband is only for you. "
No, no, I'm still suffering from narcissistic disease.
Hih, Moza thought her husband was willing to persuade her with sweet words, ehhh dunya a series of sentences containing cannibalism that came out of the lips of clever speech. Sebel.
Moza could only glare then let out a deep sigh.
Yuk, his patient refill that much so as not to step ngadepin her handsome husband who is again smart mode of speech.
" The couple dress ? " Hega glanced at the wife after seeing a work of the wife who seemed to have been 80 percent so it.
Moza nodded doubtfully, "Eumm, what do you think of brother ? " Janya hesitated, clearly sounding less confident with the results of the picture this time.
Hega put down his wife's tab, "Hmmm, how do ya describe it ? " The man then played his one hand that was on his hip his wife now stroked his own chin, seemingly thinking something.
" Weird huh, brother ? I have never designed a couple series Moms and Kids anyway, so I want to try. "
The man before her smiled faintly as he glanced at her, "Cute. "
" Ehhh ??? " One word that came out of her husband's red lips sounded strange in Moza's ears.
How ambiguous, what's so cute ? The obvious dong.
" I mean, your design is loh, Yank, cute. " Moza sighed at the husband's answer, almost ge er.
" Although the design is more cute. " Imbuh Hega seduces but with her serious face..
Jederrrr
After all, her husband likes to make a heart sport suddenly.
" Sister, don't be kidding. " Moza protested while hitting her husband's shoulder slowly.
Broken up Hega's laughter.
Akh already, a Hega mah will not be able if you have to fashion seriously too long as the president if faced with his wife, he wants easy going, just like that, continue uwu-uwu typical bucin so that again alone with this beautiful wife.
" Don't sulk dong, Yang. "
" Sister can't be taken seriously. Becanda mulu's. "
" Geez, who's kidding, baby. I was serious when I said your design was cute, I swear. " One hand of Hega has been raised by forming the letter V with the middle and index fingers.
" When I say that what makes it even more cute is also serious, I really don't joke----- aauwhh, oh, sick, dear Momo. "
" Biarin, brother the mouth is nyebelin when talking. " Murried Moza after pinching one of the bread tore the husband. Feel it.
" If so not nyebelin, his mouth invited the other dong-- "Hega raise his eyebrows.
" What ? " Once again the innocent fashion that makes Hega angrily half-dead with his wife.
Instead of answering with a speech, the man turned slightly to his lips, then patted his lips with his own index finger.
" Hiiih, you can use the mode. "
Hega's laughter broke again, his wife was starting to be difficult to modusin.
" the Yang. " Return serious mode, which somehow will last how many minutes.
" What else, brother ? " Jutek Moza is upset.
" I'm sorry, my wife's. Durhaka loh snapped husband. " Hega grimaced while holding his chest with a hearty look as if he felt persecuted.
Of course the man wasn't serious about what he said just now. But still in the heart of his wife who is as soft as cotton.
The girl lowered her head and squeezed the end of her dress, "I'm sorry. " She sounded very sorry for what she said.