In A Match With an Ex

In A Match With an Ex
Ziyan! You why?


Diva who was still panicking waiting for the husband's arrival, he was seen pacing back and forth while occasionally looking out the window, waiting for the arrival of Ziyan who had not returned until three.


"Oh my goodness Ziyan! You haven't come home yet! It's almost dawn again." The diva looked towards the wall clock that was ticking.


Until finally she was surprised by the arrival of her husband's car that had entered the yard. Diva can breathe with relief, finally the long-awaited Husband arrived safely.


Diva smiled and was grateful that Ziyan had finally returned home safely. She opened the door immediately for her husband. Ziyan got out of her car with a strange look, Diva noticed at a glance that something was different from her husband. Ziyan was as if coming towards the Diva in a hurry.


"Ziyen! You why?" diva asked as the husband arrived in front of her with wild eyes, Ziyan unceremoniously lifted up the wife's body and took her inside the house.


Diva who still does not understand what happened to the husband, he also tried to rebel for Ziyan to release himself.


"Ziyen! Lepasin Me! What the hell are you?" Ziyan did not answer, which was important to him, he immediately resolved the turmoil that had already mastered his common sense. The man immediately executed and without saying anything He immediately threw the body of the wife and immediately mastered her.


In the confinement of her husband, Diva can only resign, Although Ziyan slightly forced her, but this is her obligation as a wife. The Diva seemed to be in pain and crying, as there was no warm-up before they did. It was very different from what Ziyan was used to. That night Ziyan was a little harsh and pushy. Once in a while the Diva moaned in pain, Ziyan did not care. For him he must be free from that tormenting feeling.


"Ziyen! You why? What happened to you?" inner Diva while enduring pain and pain.


After a while, Ziyan began to let out a hot air that had tormented her, along with the long sigh of the man, Diva could only clutch tightly against the husband's back.


"Yesaaaaaaa ..."


Ziyan rolled next to his wife, his chest rising and falling rapidly, until he finally fell asleep in his supine state. The diva was finally able to breathe with relief. However, this time what was done by her husband really made the body of the Diva crumpled and sore.


Diva turned her head towards her husband, looking at the face of the man who had been soundly asleep, as if nothing had happened. Diva wiped the sweat off her husband's face and kissed Ziyan on the forehead, before she got up.


Diva grimaced in pain as she was about to go to the bathroom, really between her two groins it was really sore and sore. Even his pain exceeded when he did the first night with Ziyan.


"Ziyan how can you be that crazy anyway? It hurts the oath!" gerutu Diva while walking towards the bathroom with a limp and holding his lower stomach.


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Ziyan began to blink both eyes, He saw the ceiling of the room decorated with crystal lights, for a moment He looked around, he was already in the room.


Ziyan sat down and tried to regain his consciousness which was still not full.


"God! Why is my head so dizzy? What the hell happened to me?" he said while kneading his temple. Then Ziyan caught a glimpse of the shadow of someone standing on the balcony of their room. Ziyan smiled, it must be his wife.


"Diva! Why is he there?"


Ziyan immediately stood up. However, he was surprised by the condition of his self that was wearing nothing, plain without any cover that protected his mighty body.


Ziyan took his sleeping pajamas and he immediately went to the wife who was enjoying the beautiful sunrise this morning.


Ziyan approached the Diva who was staring at the rising sun, Ziyan smiled and wrapped her hands around the wife's waist and whispered friendly words to the Diva.


"Good morning, beautiful! Hmm you are so fragrant this morning, this fragrance that I can not forget, want to always be near you, dear!" ziyan whispered with her sighing voice.


The Diva remained silent, He still remembered Ziyan's treatment being a little harsh to her, and it was completely unacceptable to the Diva, because he felt that Ziyan was just venting his own desires without thinking about his wife, it was as if Ziyan was selfishly enjoying the pleasure alone.


"Bandah! I'll prepare breakfast for you!" the slightly cold exclaiming Diva, really those words made Ziyan frown and turn the wife over.


Ziyan looked at the two eyeballs of Diva, Ziyan looked at the wife's eyes, as if the woman he loved so much had all wept.


"You why? You seem to have cried?" ziyan asked as she gently rubbed his wife's face. Diva lowered her face and shook her head. Of course Ziyan was very curious about what happened to his wife.


...SERIATE...


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