Kiss The Rain's
The youth soul.

"Come on Bry, we've been in the bathroom a long time. Aren't you hungry?" Persuade Jasmine when the young man is still cool soaking and playing with new toys.

"I'm hungry Bry." Kayu Jasmine's. "Come on, I can catch a cold later." Persuade seduce again.

"In a moment....." Bryan was still busy with his new grip. "Glii... Come on, I want to cook." Jasmine held Bryan's hand. "Yes, then again." Flirting for all times.

"Hmmm...." Bryan just cleared his throat and moved from behind Jasmine. He rinsed his body under the shower. Still with heirloom objects that stand gallant. Jasmine blushed and amusedly looked at him. "Don't get mad." Jasmine stood up to Bryan and gently held onto the heirloom belongings of her young virgin, commenting*m and giving gentle touches around ******husband. Still under the water, Bryan just stood groaning while sighing. "Come here, once again okay." Bryan pulled Jasmine's arm against the wall, and told Jasmine to ride her butt. "Hurry up, Bry... Take it out." Pinta Jasmine's. Bryan continued to spur his body, no matter how many times Jasmine groaned and called him his name. The young man really did not need such powerful herbs.

"Bri....."

"Hmmm...."

"My knee is about to fall off, come on." Persuade Jasmine. For him this sport is very annoying. Until finally Bryan threw the seeds of his future baby on Jasmine's ass.

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"Bri....." Call Jasmine, when they have completed their duties as husband and wife. Inner task.

"Yes." Yeah." Short answer.

"Can I cook?" Ask Jasmine.

"No need, there's an aunt cooking." Answer Bryan.

"Emmmmm....Bry's." Jasmine seemed hesitant to express her wish.

"What's up, hmm?" Bryan approached Jasmine who was sitting drying her blond hair.

"Bri...." Jasmine put down her hairbrush and looked at Bryan.

"Bry, are you in a hurry to have kids?"

"Kids?" Bryan flinched in surprise at Jasmine's question. "I've got 2 kids." Further again.

"The son of your seed?" Jasmine.

"My child? Am I too young to have a baby?" Bryan.

"You want to postpone it?" Ask jasmine.

"I want to enjoy being with you first, I also have 2 children from you. Doesn't matter if we postpone it?" Bryan held jasmine's hand.

"Yes, um... It is also risky to have children within close proximity. Uhmmm." Jasmine paused her words. "Bry, can I get out of the house?"

Jasmine flinched, as the hand that Bryan held she let go of just like that. "Don't!"

"Why?" Answer Jasmine.

"You want to run away from me and you want to see your ex-husband?" Bryan paused his words. "Yesterday your ex-husband visited your house." Bryan.

"When?"

"Who else, hmmm. You gave her your house keys?" Bryan asked and nodded at Jasmine. " At that time, I did give the keys to my house so that he could easily take the needs of Asmira. You went to my house yesterday, why?" Ask Jasmine.

"Just look at it."

"Oh, where are we now. Is this far from my house or is this out of town?" (mom-emak kepo basics 😂)

"You don't need to know, let's eat said you were hungry." Take Bryan with Jasmine's hand.

"Good, you can give this big baby a lot of milk." Bryan chuckled at his own answer.

"What the hell is." Jasmine patted Bryan on the shoulder and chuckled at Bryan's happy smile.

"Bry...?" Ask jasmine again.

"Bry, Bry, Bry, Bry.... You called me Bry." Bryan asked Jasmine a question.

"Then what should I call you?" Jasmine pinched Bryan's arm. "Sister, hmmm?" Jasmine chuckles.

"Sister, I'm your husband. That's right!" Bryan cupped Jasmine's cheek. "Hey lady, you can call me my Husband, My Heart, not just Bry Bry Bry Bry Bry. You think I'm a people's bank." Jasmine chuckled with Bryan's reply.

"Alright, alright. Bry, can I cook." Woo again and again.

"Why?" They are now sitting at the dining table and are in the mini kitchen on the second floor.

"I told you, don't call me Bry." Strictly again.

"I want to cook for you. Because I have to serve you, all right?" Jasmine furrowed her brows. Tease young virgin, uh not virgin anymore dong. Real men!

"Hmmm, can. As long as you don't interrupt my time with you."

"Thank you, husband. Uhmm." Jasmine cleared her throat, cursing her own words.

"Let's eat, I'll get ya." Jasmine smiled. He thought to be sweet let his heart melt and obey him.

"Didn't you refuse me yesterday, why did you hand over your body so easily this morning?" Bryan tapped on the dining table with his index finger. "Have you opened my heart to me?" He looked at Jasmine deeply.

"Let me be a good wife. Let me learn to love you. With me not refusing you to serve you in bed or serve your other needs." Jasmine withdrew her hand and her facial water began to change.

"If you ask me if I love you or not, I think you know the answer." Jasmine pushed her chair away from the fixated Bryan.

"Where you go, come here." Bryan pulled Jasmine's hand. "Let's eat first, you'll get sick." Take Bryan with a smile.

"Eat first." Jasmine smiled wryly. "I'm going to go to the room for a minute." Jasmine Clear.

Jasmine withdrew her hand and passed towards her room. He went in and closed the door and locked it. "Huh......" Jasmine let out a long breath. "Love! If you ask about love. For me Love is a fool. I still keep that chest-stifling taste. Can't you tell, I'm trying. Trying to convince myself. Convince me that I can start again with someone new. Let me learn to love you in silence."

"Jasmine, open the door. Yoy!! Open the door." Bryan shouted and continued banging on the door to disperse Jasmine's daydream.

"What the hell is Bry, I'm sleepy. If I don't lock it up, you're just gonna bother me." Jasmine replied shortly after she opened the room door and saw Bryan standing up while folding his hands in front of his chest.

"Breakfast! Come on." Bryan pulled Jasmine's hand. "Lepasin, I can walk alone." Jasmine tugged at his hand.

"Don't argue, you said you were hungry. Why are you sleeping?" Bryan sat Jasmine's body in a chair. Take the Jasmine side dish and vegetables and put the cutlery on the plate. "Eat." Bryan gave his best smile.

"Hm." Jasmine did not answer Bryan's words, preferring to feed him rice and side dishes in his mouth. While occasionally looking at Bryan who was sitting in front of him.

"Why look at me?" Ask Bryan.

"No." Jasmine lowered her head.

"We need to talk." Bryan stood up as Bald called out to him.

"Wait for me later." Bryan leaves Jasmine indifferent to her husband.

"It's still in protest."