My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 182. Not the First Night
"Pijitin Sister dong, Ra."
"Had it gone too bad, Brother didn't see my eyes already this cockpit?"
Gian is ticking, he is not going to sleep at all. His sleepiness went nowhere, and now seduces Radha's only path. His wife's side was so clear that it made him even more unable to sleep.
Since then this man has been looking for attention by moving here and there but his wife is silent no matter. Even his nosy hands started to fumble everywhere but Radha just stared and let Gian do what he wanted.
"Ra, come!! I can't sleep."
"Oh!! Staying here what is difficult," said Radha with a typical sleepy voice that actually makes Gian drunk kepayang.
His body feels hot, even his pajamas buttons are all open. I hope Radha will know what she wants. It could have been if he did and Radha just kept quiet, but Gian wouldn't have if without his wife's will.
"Not that, Ra ... Ouch, do you not understand? Brother was very hot please," his whine seemed difficult to breathe, the air supply in this room felt less for Gian.
"What heat? Cold like this is hot, brother why the hell? Kunti possession in Jalan Orchid earlier huh?"
Even strayed far, Gian furious but willing to force also he was reluctant. Radha who was now looking at him in her sleepy remains only pulled the corner of her thin lips.
Her husband's face does look funny, her hair is already disheveled makes Radha's heart tingled. While Gian was not playing because his wife seemed to deliberately play with him.
"Bus, ssshh ...."
"Why the hell?"
He laughed discordantly, it seemed like Gian was starting to challenge him for real. Biting his arm with his pointy teeth made his wife aware of his drowsiness.
"Sister wants to, Ra ... want to!! That is not so much God."
Gian was complaining about his fate now, Radha who pretended not to understand or did not understand making it powerless longer to hold his patience.
In one fell swoop, the blankets and bolsters that Radha hugged had flown as if they were useless on the floor of the room. Radha gave a rough sigh, there was Gian who made her inexhaustible every day.
"Open his eyes!! Can not sleep first," said Gian who is now on the body of his wife.
His fingers were really sassy and pinched Radha's eyelids so that the drowsiness of his wife soon disappeared. Instead of being angry, Radha only felt that what her husband did was funny, but now she was threatened Gian's safest.
Radha opened her eyes wide, staring fixedly at the sharp bead of Gian who now demanded her wish. The corner of his lips was drawn thin, that gaze Gian always missed every day.
Slowly but surely, Radha did not not understand what this man wanted, even now buried her lips gently. Radha did not want to refuse, but it was amazing. To how deeply Gian kissed her, Radha was still half conscious.
Manyadari his wife did not return the game, Gian ended his kiss. And, the man just took a deep breath. What is Radha is not devoured or how, he thought.
"It could be kissed he's sleeping."
Looks like he has to do, a gentle way to make Radha just more soundly. In a more aggressive way it looks like it will be better, Gian thought.
"Sorry, Ra .. This might hurt, but you don't want to be exactly this statue."
"Aarrrrrrggghhh!! Mama!! Pain ...."
The sleepiness of Radha if Gian has gone crazy like this seems like his consciousness will return 100 percent. The pain reached the crown, Radha grimaced and made sure if the asset did not bleed.
"Begoo!! It hurts the oath!!"
"Hahaha, yes you are invited to war instead of sleeping, waking up, do not be lazy worship for the husband."
"When you break up?"
"Aawwwwhh!! What do you do again!!" peeking Radha with emotions that he could not stand, wanted it to feel like she hit her husband, just the word disobedience he still avoided.
"Sorry, Ra ... Khilaf's brother."
Khilaf, you crazy bastard!! What kind of khilaf makes its assets threatened with damage. Gian does often do things beyond the reason of Radha, want to cry it feels, but Gian's touch as soft as it makes it melt slowly.
In fact, Radha who had refused just heat by itself. His body wants, even demands Gian's touch even deeper.
Gian's hand is indeed crazier than Radha knows, some of Radha's clothes actually end up in Gian's hands if they are involved in a baratayudha war. Once the pull of the shirt is torn it is not worth wearing.
If not, Gian is not satisfied. His wife's innocent body is now clearly visible, the room lights are still on and clearly Gian can stare at every inch of the beauty of his wife's body.
"Ck, what are you gonna close?" Gian put away the hand of his wife who was trying to cover up his precious assets.
Radha, it's still the same, not the first night but the shame is still incredible. Not to mention Gian who deliberately looked at him made Radha just silent in his shame, damn why also the lights are still on, Radha grumbled.
"The lamp" said Radha was held back because Gian was about to start.
"Why lights?"
"Matiin," Radha said but Gian would never do, where he wanted to waste the opportunity.
"Later, if we're gonna sleep."
Where can Gian do other things while the prey is ready, maybe even if there is a disaster outside Gian will not care for a while.
Reigning over Radha's body, channeling this deep affection makes her truly a perfect man. Gentle but firm Gian gave, things that Radha could not refuse even though it felt crowded.
The dark night that was scary, all lost with the lenguhan Radha that Gian had wanted since. Staring at his wife lulled in the game is the pinnacle of Gian's success.
Until his body collapsed after reaching its point, his breathing gasped for breath, and drew Radha in his embrace. And within seconds of his eyes slowly falling asleep, Gian was as easy as it was drifting in his sleepiness.
His breathing was now in order, and sweat soaked all over his body. Radha who was now in her arms was just throwing a rough breath, a habit, he thought.
"It is he who sleeps" Radha said, blasting her lips.
Unsatisfied just staring at his chest, Radha released from the arms of the husband. Looking at the face of the man who is now making his future change 180 degrees.
Gian's stern face became his candle, Radha's sleepiness now somewhere. Tracing Gian's face with his index finger, falling in love with an adult man who became the older brother of his lover Radha never imagined.
Gian's tired eyes sliced through Radha's heart, vividly recalling what Jelita explained about her husband. Is it true that Gian's life is hurting until the impact of fear drags him.
One second
Two seconds
Three seconds
Cup
"You're good but emotional" he said later.
Staring at the wall clock at the other end, there were only two hours left if he really had to sleep. While Radha who is not sleepy at all, chose to pass to the bathroom to clean herself.
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