Married Old Virgin Boss
27. The Circular Blanket

Dea never faded her sweet smile as Ben began to crawl up onto the bed. He welcomes Ben with a friendly embrace, touches Ben's chest with both hands, and then helps the man take off his jacket in one fell swoop.

When Ben intends to press Dea's body into the bed, the woman first holds her face. He maintains his sensual smile, with his gaze directed towards Ben.

From the man's shoulders, Dea lowered her palms to touch the surface of Ben's arm skin, continuing down in a very gentle and careful motion, provoking the man's hair to stand up.

"Dea...." Ben called in a frustrated low tone. He loved the way Dea touched him, so he kept silent about whatever she did to him.

Dea pushed Ben's body strong enough, making the man's position lying on the bed. He carried both of his wrists up, stacked into a cross. Dea's body was right on top of it, with a slight lean forward as it attempted to tie Ben's wrist using his satin kimono firmly.

"De, what do you want me to do, De? Jesus, De, wake up, De. What do you want to do about this? Don'tdon't... De... don't stop .. please, De."

Dea stopped tying for a while, for the sake of staring intently at her husband. While those who are seen are just whiny without feeling guilty.

Ben's hand, which had been tied, was carried forward until it reached the waist. Then arrange the blanket in such a way that Ben's body is at the end, then twist the man rolled to form a cocoon from the tip of the foot to the neck.

"De, what exactly are you doing to me, anyway?" ask Ben, sue. He tried to dodge, just like a writhing caterpillar.

Dea takes the man's jacket to wear and ties Ben's body, so the blanket doesn't sag easily.

"De. come on, De. I'd like to do anything Dea." Ben welding. He was shocked when he found that the woman had now taken her mobile phone which was placed on the nightstand. "De, what do you want?"

Dea still refused to answer. He checks the lock of the phone screen, then goes up to Ben's body, again riding the man, by pointing the screen at the husband's face.

"What are you doing anyway?" ask Ben. He tried to dodge as Dea continued to try to point the screen at him. "Jawab first, De!"

"Ben!" Dea was also furious as the man kept looking to the right-left to dodge. He gripped the man's chin while showing eye-splitting as a form of threat.

However, Ben instead stuck out his tongue, raised his upper lip, and narrowed one eye. As a result of his actions, a small slap was given to Dea.

"Don't be ugly, or I'm really making you ugly!" threaten Dea, firm. "Diem, right?! It's diem!"

Ben reluctantly complies, further worsening his facial expression until Dea can only growl loudly. Then throw Ben's phone carelessly beside him. He leaned over, held the man's chin so as not to move, then kissed his lightning lips.

"Diem!" gertak Dea was even more resolute, full of emphasis.

It made Ben shrink, so he tried again to unlock the man's screen again. However, Ben once again moved to the right-left.

"Ben...." Dea's getting sick, really. He even brushed his uncoiled hair back, showing how stuffy the woman's head was at the moment while the AC never stopped burning.

"I'll be diem for as long as Dea kisses me. How's it?" tawp Ben's. His eyebrows are inviting.

Dea hissing long. She pulled her hair over the other side of her shoulder so as not to disturb when Dea leaned over. Silencing the man's lips with pressure without movement.

Ben who took the initiative raised his face to deepen the kiss, as well as giving some ***** small. He enjoyed it too much, until it was hard to part but Dea had distanced herself.

"How much do you have?" dea asked when Ben's phone was open. He does not even want permission at all with the owner of the phone.

"Two."

"Stying two-year-old boy. Eyuw!"

"Iyuw-iyuw that, Dea also almost forgot about it earlier," Ben replied mockingly. "What's wrong, De, until the end? Oh, my God, De." Ben tried to get up, but the presence of Dea on his body—alau not put 100% body weight, Dea still easily push Ben to lie back on his back.

All of Ben's messaging content was checked by Dea. Nothing is suspicious. In fact, there is no kind of japrian between Ben and one of the female employees and even foreign women. There is only a working group, which Dea just goes in there.

The man's private message only came from Kahar, one of Ben's closest male colleagues at the restaurant, Dika, and Dea herself.

"Can't there be no chat-chat with other girls?" tanya Dea demanded, when she found all of Ben's social media almost fared the same, even worse: not taken care of at all.

"There must be a secret app here" Dea guessed. He shook Ben's body. "What app?"

"Is there anything strange there?" Ben asked casually, leaving Dea half of his hopes dead. This man would not be able to calm down if it was indeed hiding something.

"But I'm sure you're hiding something!" dea said firmly. He throws Ben's cell phone into the middle of the bed. "Can't you?"

"Yes can. Because I didn't do anything."

Dea continued to search carefully, as Ben in the blanket tried to release his hand to be free from the twists of this thick cloth. However, it cannot. The bond that Dea made was too strong. He had to try forcibly.

Ben considered the position of the distance between himself on the edge of the mattress, and took into account the empty space beside him at this time. After being convinced that everything would be safe, he forcibly woke up and suddenly, rotated the body, then easily changed their position.

Dea is now downstairs. Damn, because Ben could not support the body at all, all his weight rested on Dea. Makes the woman short of breath, trying to escape, and.

He pushed Ben to the floor. Dea screams in shock, hearing the loud noise of a clash between Ben and the floor. He hurriedly checked, and saw the man still agilely swerving. Dea can breathe a sigh of relief as she descends to help untie the blanket, then push Ben's body away from the loop. Lastly, take off his sleeping kimono from the man's wrist.

"Eat him, don't be so suspicious!" dea complained with a slightly guilty expression.

"Hm." Ben mumbled lazily. "This, isn't it, is it? Ah Dea .. make another bath."

Dea just moved her lips as if mocking Ben. He takes Ben's phone back, intending to be turned off and then returned to its original place.

However, the tail of his eyes accidentally discovered there was something strange about the man.

"Ben?" Dea called out in shock, even running down from the bed to chase her husband into the bathroom. However, late. The man closed it first. "Your nose is bleeding, Ben? Ben!"