Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl
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Kenan could not hold his passion longer finally he moved to lock the door of the room, he did not want anyone else to interfere with his favorite activities.

"But you're still sick." Fana tried to donate the chest of Kenan who was sticking his neck. There is no lip kiss here.

"I can still make you scream my name." whispered hoarse Kenan. Sensual and exciting.

"Don't think I'm weak just because I have a fever." Kenan has stripped both of their clothes out of nowhere.

Mana could feel her husband's hot body temperature. What's more when the man's mouth is passing inch by inch of his body.

Don't want to warm up too long. Kenan immediately started unification.

"Ah. You're always delicious."

concoction for the sake of chaos Kenan let out for the first time Kenan as noisy as this in making love. He said anything about the taste he got. Until the movement gets faster and more popular.

"Ah. Ken."

"City ..." Mana had already reached her release and she thought that soon her womb would be inundated by the outburst of her husband's fluids. But his guess was wrong Kenan pulled out his property and shuffled it outside just above his wife's flat stomach the liquid spilled and it felt very hot, considering Kenan was in a fever

Fana was disappointed because Kenan spilled it outside not where it should be. As usual, the prejudice comes back.

Fana grabbed the tissue on the nightstand and wiped it with the originals. The bead was already glazed over that layer was ready to spill at any time if Fana blinked. Kenan.

Who would not be disappointed if his duami threw his seed outside when their parents wanted a grandchild, as well as himself who wanted a baby.

"Hey, don't be disappointed like that" Kenan said.

"I took out my seed outside because I didn't want you to get sick. Ever since I avoided kissing your face just because I didn't want you to get a virus. Anyway I don't guarantee that my seeds are of quality when I'm sick that's why I chose to throw them outside." Kenan hugged Fana's body.

Fana smelled her smile. "I don't think you want my son, or worse you've got nowhere else to plant your seed."

"Lack off bad thoughts about your own husband. Please get me some heat-lowering medication I'm feeling weak right now."

"You know how sick it is to still do that with me?"

"I'm also afraid because I don't give you a living you're looking for me." said Kenan honestly.

"Where you are, you are."

After taking the medicine and rest Kenan marasa quite fresh.

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After a few days later Kenan came home drunk, although still conscious but Kenan delivered by Arven it means Kenan quite badly drunk.

"Can you please not go and go home with Dimi?" Ask Fana to the point.

"What's the problem? our goal is the same."

"I don't want anything to happen that doesn't want to happen. The word bang Napi evil is not only the intention of the perpetrator but because of the opportunity." Fana.

"You don't believe me?"

"It's up to you to ngeyel. Just look I won't obey you anymore. I want you to fire him as your secretary. Usually you only work with Arven." Fana looks selfish when she says just let it go.

"I have no reason to fire him Fana, if you tell me not to be with him I can. But to fire him I have to have a reason first." Kenan.

"You also have no reason to take him to work, other than because he's your little friend." Fana crossed her arms on her chest, she raised her chin slightly. Not without reason he did so. Kenan often had lunch with Dimi he was worried about the continuation of his household.

Dimi said it directly if Kenan often had lunch and went with him.

"You're why the more here it's getting annoying. Who do you think you are to manage me." Kenan snapped at Fana even though her tone was not too high.

"If you haven't fired him, I don't want to serve you." Fana ventured to say it was unexpected if Kenan even back to snap at him and shake his head the same as before.

Fana stared intently at her husband.

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