Husband One Night

Husband One Night
Madun Kick


Husband One Night 89


By Sept


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"I'm sorry .. I'm reflecting" Jean said. He looked at the husband who was looking at his face with a goiter.


Jean was compressing Rayyan's famous forehead on the edge of the nightstand. The woman spontaneously kicked the figure of the man who entered in her blanket. Because he thought it wasn't Rayyan. As for Jean, her husband was sleeping outside. So he feels 100 percent is not his fault if the current forehead Rayyan benjol.


"Some of the time he said stay over, where I know that you're in the blanket," Jean explained again because Rayyan kept looking at him.


"Yes .. It's okay." Rayyan put Jean's hand away. Don't want to be compressed anymore.


"Let's not swell tomorrow, just shut up."


"Jean, I'm sleepy. Going to sleep."


Jean pulled away, and he put the towel in the basin again. The woman then put the equipment on the table.


"I love the ointment first."


"No need!"


Bukkkk


Rayyan threw her body on the bed, spread out both hands and closed her eyes. His lips smiled bitterly, recalling the incident just a moment ago. How jean did the death kick until he fell.


Remember why he wanted to laugh. It was just that in front of Jean, he pretended to be annoyed. Let the woman feel guilty.


"Come here! You're not sleepy?"


With a bad feeling, Jean approached her husband. Crammed like a lizard.


Seeing Jean who was suddenly sluggish and clamorous, Rayyan immediately pulled the woman's body.


"You have to compensate! My face is like this, tomorrow I have a meeting early in the morning. What will they think after seeing my forehead blow like this?"


Jean, who was not good at first, could not help but smile.


"Still okay, really,"


"Just the responsibility."


Jean's lips immediately pursed.


"Actually, I'm not wrong! Who told you to suddenly get in people's blankets."


"I went into my own room, Jean. And this is my bed .. and you're my wife. What's wrong?"


[God ... Rayyan is right too]


"Fix, you surprised me!" jeandana said, not to blame.


"At least look around before kicking."


"I told you the reflex, Ray! Not intentionally."


CUPS


"It's also a reflection!"


Rayyan then awaits Jeandana's reaction as she briefly pecks the woman's cheek.


[Start .. start].


Jean's mind has been traveling, surely her husband would want to break the fast.


"Just sleep here!" rayyan whispered and hugged Jean tightly around her waist.


"Hem ...!"


"Don't be angry anymore!"


"Hmm ...!"


"Yesterday I was wrong."


"Hmmm!"


"Jeannn!" Rayyan was upset, his wife was only ham hem from earlier when seriously invited to talk.


"Yes ...!"


"Don't ham hem!"


"Then what to say?" jeandana Tukas.


"It's over .. I don't want to make a fuss. Loss if it's a storm with you!"


Sett


Rayyan tightened her hold, making Jean feel her heartbeat begin to beat like never before. Even Jean could feel the man's breath. It felt warm on his forehead.


"No sleep?" Rayyan whispered.


Jean immediately swallowed. Rayyan's question has a thousand meanings.


"Yes." Yeah."


[Am I lying?]


"Oh .. when I'm not sleepy."


[Who asked?]


Jean laughed wickedly in her heart.


Hoamm ...


The woman began to pretend to be sleepy. And Rayyan could only hold her breath.


Ten minutes later


"Jean, are you asleep?" asked Rayyan lirih. Because Jean didn't move. In fact, the woman was acting asleep.


Huufff ...


Rayyan saw the clock, it was late at night. But his eyes did not want to sleep. Not having any activities, he just stroked Jeandana's head.


At first only rubbed Jeandana's hair soft and smooth, but for a long time his hands became ignorant.


[Sleep .. sweet sleep. I won't be weird .. Just hold on!]


Jean's eyelids docked, she cursed in her heart when she felt Rayyan's wild hand.


[Geez! You're even perverted when your wife sleeps?]


[Am I kicking again?]


[Raei! Your hand ... Oh my goodness!]


Blakkkkk


Jean opened her eyes perfectly, unable to pretend to sleep when Rayyan was already playing Thompson Seedless wine. Amused for a long time because Rayyan's fingers are too creative.


With a innocent face, Rayyan smiled at Jeandana. He seemed to realize that his wife was just pretending.


"Did I wake you?" ask Rayyan.


Jean immediately shuffled, fixing his BH strap. Rayyan is really a perverted husband. Sleeping wife gets bullied.


"Take off .. good not to wear," chirped Rayyan who saw Jean busy with her BH strap.


Kontan alone Jean glared sharply, but Rayyan just chuckled.


"Not funny!"


"Right, not funny .. but sexyiee!"


BUGH


Rayyan couldn't help but laugh, and Jean continued to attack her by hitting her with a pillow.


"Maha ... Enough Jean ... enough."


Rayyan touched Jeandana's wrist, making the woman look back at her. However, slowly the pillow fell from Jean's hand as Rayyan pressed forward and quickly kissed her.


Rayyan who indeed from yesterday did not feel at home for a long time fasting, seeing the BH rope drooping has been directly on fire.


Sipping Jeandana's ranumm lips, Rayyan took off one by one Jean's pajama buttons. Makes Jean shudder immediately, because the cold was felt when he was no longer wearing a top.


Bukkkkkk


He quickly threw his own clothes in any direction.


Clique


Not forgetting to change the atmosphere of lighting in the room, he changed into dimly lit. Under the dim light, Rayyan would break her fast. Because for him, one day is like a week ...


Jean was silent, instantly silent, she returned to being a cute bunny when Rayyan had taken control of her.


Next second ...


There were sounds of shahdu that made the feathers goosebumps .. more horror than the laughter.


Seriate.


Yuk .. acquaintance with SEPT


Ig Sept_September2020


Fb Sept September


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