Karma Durhaka's Wife

Karma Durhaka's Wife
30. Modulance


The princess who was very surprised by the sudden actions of Arya, reflexes sprayed towards the body of the man with the abdominal muscle prints because he did not want his naked body exposed clearly.


Moreover, getting a hungry gaze by the man who has now fallen staggered backwards because of his actions.


Until his body is now on the body of Arya who is lying on a king-size bed messy due to their hot romance.


Now, the two of them sat face to face without blinking as if admiring the perfect sculpture before them. There was not even a sound coming out of their lips, as if revealing everything through the gaze of the eyes.


Until the moment Arya who does not want to waste the opportunity while in their intimate moments, smile smirk and lightning fast ******* sensual lips in front of him by holding the back of the nape of the woman who also immediately returned her kiss.


Moments later, he released his pagutan as he felt the oxygen supply run out. "Just tell me, honey. Or I'll punish you right now!"


Actually the Princess understood where the direction of the conversation from Arya was. This time he did not want to hide anything from the man who had made him give up everything.


"Actually the man was very weak on the bed. Just got in. I threw up. I'm really so sick of you."


Arya who began to understand the main cause of the woman on it wanted a divorce, now smiled smirk.


"Aah .. So it's like that? It seems I don't have to worry about you making love to her because it would definitely prefer me to have you successfully******** so many times ago. Want to ask how many rounds I'll fill, honey."


He is still staring at the Princess and teasing her again. "How many rounds today? Four, five or six rounds?"


"Geez!" The princess only shook her head to hear a joke from Arya and felt her stomach uncomfortable.


Feeling no longer strong to hold back longer, the Princess reflex immediately pinched with a hard sixpack of men who were reluctant to release his embrace.


"I really can't take it anymore. Get your hands off 'cause I want to go to the bathroom."


Arya who had been slightly grimacing endured the pain in her stomach, was still not willing to release the power and could see the pale face of the middle Princess holding her stomach.


"Are you serious?"


Hearing Arya's question which he thought was ridiculous, the Princess immediately shouted, "Arya, Hurry! I want to piss! Holy hooch! Or I'll wet the bed here later!"


Not wanting her comfortable bed moistened by the urine of a woman who was busy holding her stomach, Arya hastily let go of her power and chose to get out of bed. As soon as he got down, he immediately bent down and slowly scooped up the sexy body of the Princess and walked towards the bathroom.


"Why didn't you say that, honey? It's not good to hold your pee because it will result in disease." Put the Princess down on the toilet as soon as she arrives in the bathroom.


Meanwhile, the Princess who was really very surprised because Arya carried her to the bathroom. "I can walk on my own. Why carry me?"


The princess who could not stand it, immediately shook her hand to repel the man who was still standing in front of her.


"Hurry out and close the door! I can't stand it!"


Arya who is currently still reluctant to come out because she considers having seen all parts of the Princess' body.


"There's no need to be ashamed of me because I've seen it all."


Increasingly annoyed and embarrassed by the words Arya who even tormented him, the Princess again directed a blow. This time, he actually put all his energy into hitting the sturdy waist that was before him.


"Go!"


"Aaah .. so hot is your blow, dear."


Arya rubbed her waist with the corners of her lips curved as it grimaced with the heat on the female punch with that extremely sharp gaze.


It was as if he was looking at a lioness who had fangs out when he was angry. Not wanting to further anger the woman who looked terrible when she looked at him, Arya hurriedly came out of the bathroom.


In fact, the words of Arya made Putri want to laugh out loud because it managed to make a man as cool as that scared because of his anger.


However, he who felt that he could not stand it, now immediately did his ritual once the door was closed from the outside.


Then he washed his face. Just as the Princess finished, a baritone voice from Arya asked from the outside, making the corner of her lips lift upwards.


"Darling, is it done? I'm going in!" yelled Arya who deliberately asked first so that the Princess would not be angry at him upon entering.


He had even walked back and forth in front of the door because he was very worried if the Princess took a bath and would leave as she had just said.


Without wasting time, he immediately opened the door and saw the Princess now looked fresher with a wet face and body wrapped around a blanket.


"Why do you shut up when I ask you, honey?" asked Arya who had now approached the figure of a woman with her mouth tightly closed, as if she did not want to answer her question.


The princess, who had not yet opened her voice, was now staring at the man who looked bare-chested to dazzle the eyes.


"I want to take a shower, but why did you come in?"


"I told you not to go today. I still want to be alone with you" said Arya with a sharp look and a firm tone of voice.


"I never stayed outside. Especially now that I leave my son to people." The princess is now very confused because she has to choose between love or her son.


"Actually I still want to be with you, too, but what about my son?"


Arya, who now does not want to be messed around by the Princess' son, chose to provide a way out. "Just tell that person that you paid double. No one will refuse money. I will pay it later. Problem sorted out, didn't it?"


Feeling that the exit offered by Arya solved the problem, the Princess now nodded her head in agreement.


Somehow, the answer of the woman who began to soften and no longer as usual, made Arya feel relieved and very happy.


"Then you look so sweet, honey. Not like a moment ago, like an angry lioness."


'Thank you, Arya,' the Princess muttered inwardly as she felt ashamed to say it straight away.


However, he reflexively turned his head directly towards the figure of a man who was much taller than him when asking him something.


Arya who felt like she heard the Princess talking to her, reflexively asked. "What, Honey?"


"Haah .. What do you mean? I speak absolutely nothing" said the Princess, who pretended to scratch her nape.


"It's like I just heard you say something to me."


Arya is now staring intensely at the face of the Princess who looks very natural and even more beautiful. He felt sure that it was like hearing the voice of the Princess who said something to him.


In fact, he felt very strange because he actually saw for himself that the Princess did not open her mouth because she just smiled at him.


"It felt so strange that I could hear something, but I realized that you were just quiet."


Hearing the words of Arya, reflexes made the Princess chuckle and flinch.


"You act as if we are two hearts that are intertwined and can hear each other's inner voice."


To be continued...