Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 139
"Congratulations, Father, Mother! Finally, you are legal to be husband and wife" exclaimed Marissa.
He ran towards the pelaminan and immediately hugged his parents simultaneously.
"Don't run, son. Remember your content," said Bu Dian with a panicked face looking at Marissa.
"Your mother was right" said the father.
Marcello joined them. He extended his hand to Riyadh and congratulated him.
"My life was not in vain. Finally you guys are united as well and I'm proud to be a part of you" Marcello said.
"Thank you, Marcello. I owe you a lot."
"You'll have to pay me, Riyadh."
Riyadh raised his eyebrows while smilingly looking at Marcello. "Say name!"
"Make many children, Riyadh. Anaconda's mump is still active, wuss ... wuss!!!" sahut Marcello while laughing.
"Oh, Daddy!" pissed Marissa.
"Well, why are you hiring. Who wants to make a lot of kids 'to them,"
"If I had another sister, I would definitely not be loved and cared for by them anymore" said Marissa as she bent her face.
Marissa's innocent answer made them chuckle. Dian grabbed Marissa's hand and hugged her tightly.
"Mother's love will never change, Marissa. For your mother it is the most special of Mother's children," said Dian with teary eyes looking at the beautiful face of Marissa.
"Thank you, Mom. Marissa loves Mom,"
. . .
The wedding is over. Marcello and Marissa return to the mansion while the newlyweds are enjoying their first night at the same Hotel, in a VIP room.
"Darling, you're officially mine."
Riyadh approached Dian who was sitting at the dressing table while removing the accessories attached to his head. The man helped Dian release the accessories one by one until they all came off.
"May I help you release your bride's kebaya?"
"Yes, please."
With a blushing face, Dian allowed Riyadh to let go of its suit of danger. Until only the clothes are left.
"Yes, God! I'm nervous" said Dian, hugging Riyadh's body and burrowing his face into the man's chest.
"Why should I be ashamed? I am your husband now. I'll see your innocent body every day, Dian Maharani."
"I'm sorry, Dian. I promise you that I will make you happy until the end."
Dian broke her arms with her husband. "I'd better take a shower, yeah. It's already sultry."
"Well, we take a bath together."
Dian nodded her head slowly while making a smile. Riyadh tried to lift Dian's body, lucky Dian body Dian still slim. Riyadh easily took her to the bathroom.
"Revelation, Honey! You're old, aren't you afraid of a backache?!" goda Dian is now in Riyadh.
"Huh, don't get me wrong! My age may be old, but my energy can be tried! Moreover, my Anacond, he already missed his last nest."
"Who?" tanya Dian was a bit sewot.
"Yes, you are! Who else,"
"Masa, anyway? Ah, don't believe it!"
"After the incident that night, I and the late Ismika never did that again. Although we sleep in the same bed, but we do not touch each other, Dian," said Riyadh.
"Is that your relationship?" ask Dian.
"Yes, our relationship is only limited to maintaining marriage for Zaid's sake" the man replied.
Slowly Riyadh put Dian's body into a still empty bath up. Riyadh turned on the tap and began filling it with warm water. Riyadh took off all her clothes in front of Dian. Although this was not the first time Dian had seen the innocent body of the man, but he still felt nervous and embarrassed at that time.
"Don't be fascinated, my body is still as muscular as it used to be. Look it!"
Riyadh showed off his arm muscles to Dian and did not miss his six pack stomach.
"Wow .. I was blown away," said Dian with a big smile looking at the man.
"All right, my body is still as cool as it used to be" Riyadh said proudly.
Dian shook his head quickly. "No, no! That's not what I meant. I mean, it was your Anaconda dancing down there. He looks cool," Dian replied as he patted his own eel.
He did not even think that he could think of such a foolish thing after seeing the Riyadh Anaconda that had started to be active, dancing between his thighs.
"Well, whoa, whoa!!! Now I just found out that Marissa's mischievous nature came down from you!" riyadh exclaimed with a grin looking at the Wife who is now soaking in the jumbo-sized bath up.
"Who said Marissa naughty?!" dian protested while bending her face.
"Say Marcello, who else. We used to be friends, he always confided in Marissa's sometimes out of control nature. Uh, it turns out .. he instead told the nature of his wife to his own father," said Riyadh.
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