Married Young Master Bad Appearance
Trying to touch Sam's face

The man was seen checking the condition of the wife is in accordance with the statement of the Doctor, Sam walked around Naura who was standing by watching himself who was checking the condition of Naura's body.

"Hmm .. You are young, beautiful, white, nice hair, ideal height, level legs, a slim waist, your hips are quite full, and your chest size is ideal, not too big and not too small, hmm it might be very fitting if I hold it." sam said as he stopped and stood right in front of Naura while watching Naura's chest as it looked up and down. The girl's breath began to cramp up when approached by her own husband.

"Crazy for breath, feeling tight when he's so close," the inner Naura who tries to regulate her breath. Then she said to her husband.

"Don't ever wish if I'd love you, Master! Because this marriage is only a form of redeeming my Father's debts." Naura exclaimed to her husband.

"I don't care what you say, now you're my wife, and you're going to give birth to a child from my seed, like it or not, after that child is born, you can go." reply Sam while lifting his wife's chin.

The gaze of the eyes of the two met each other, somehow Naura felt Sam's gaze this time was very different, the brown eyeballs immediately drugged Naura to look at him more deeply.

"If only his face wasn't this bad, maybe this guy was so handsome, his eyeballs were so beautiful, full of affection, oh my God! How can I praise him handsome, it's obvious he's ugly." Naura's inner voice as Sam looked at him affectionately.

For a moment the two of them drifted away in their respective gazes, until finally Sam reminded Naura of the agreement.

"You remember! In three months you have to get pregnant, I am not the type of forced man, nor do I want you to do it by force. If you're ready you can tell me. Use the best possible time to prepare yourself, understand!"

After saying that, Sam went to sleep in his big size bed, not forgetting he also invited Naura to accompany him to sleep.

"Now sleep with me, come on!" tell Sam to pull Naura's hand.

"Crazy for people! Play off clothes, where the body is saucy again, the face is ugly but inside is very good, what else is also saucy ehhh!" inner Naura while covering her mouth with her hands, looking at the ideal body shape of the husband that really makes her forget if she is with a man who is ugly.

Then after Sam went bare-chested and into the blanket, he called Naura to sleep with him.

"Come here! Aren't you tired of standing there? You better sleep, don't be afraid I won't do anything, you can hold my words." Sam exclaimed to Naura who was getting nervous, but she was getting nervous, for the first time she slept with a man she had just met and in a matter of hours became her husband.

Shok yes, shocked yes, nervous yes, nano-nano feeling felt by Naura. Especially when she saw that her husband was a man.

"Quiet Naura! All of this has been your decision, you must be ready to be born in the face of your husband, however he is your Husband, like it or not you must be able to adapt to his presence, for the sake of Father all will definitely do." naura turned to go to her husband. Slowly Naura's feet stepped, with a slight tremble finally Naura arrived at the side of her bed. And he began to sit slowly on the luxurious bed. After she sat down, Naura began to lay down her body next to her husband who had been waiting for Naura's arrival.

Naura slept slightly away, she slept on her side facing her husband who was sleeping on his back. Clearly Naura saw Sam's broken face, Naura seemed to frown when she saw that the wound felt so different. Out of curiosity Naura also tried to touch the face of Sam who had closed his eyes at that time.

Naura's hand began to approach Sam's face, almost He touched it, it turns out Sam opened both eyes and quickly He blocked the hand of Naura who tried to touch his face.

"What are you doing? Hmm." exclaimed Sam while clasping Naura's hand.

Instantly Naura gasps, Sam realizes that Naura wants to touch Sam's face.

...SERIATE...