Naughty Little Wife
Mutual Torture (18 Plus Plus)

Look at the title, there is a warning! 18 Years down, springboard of this chapter

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"Where are you going? Trying escape? Don't hope!" juna exclaimed as he pulled Eleonara's lapel from behind as Eleonara crept like a crab to escape.

"Hehe, run? W-who wants to run away? I'll get ready, instead" he boasted half-dead.

Juna pulled Eleonara up onto the bed and looked at her with great emphasis. "Where is it small, short and unsatisfactory? Show it to me!"

Gluey!

Eleonara swallows saliva. The cold aura coming out of Juna's body felt pierced into the heart, Eleonara to the point of shuddering in horror. Nyesel he has offended Juna.

"Look, my dear, my love .. I accidentally said that because I was emotional. So without a second thought the words just came out of my mouth. Your mushrooms are big, long and certainly very satisfying, really. I'm almost dead when you reach the top, hehe. Already yes, do not be questioned anymore," whispered Eleonara seduce while writhing spoiled on Juna's body and occasionally peek Juna's cheek.

Juna still looked at her cynically. "Have not drawn your words. The fire that you have turned on, must be extinguished."

"What's? I've been talking spoiled and laughable like it still doesn't work?!" muttered Eleonara in despair.

When Juna was about to pounce on her, Eleonara ran to the corner of the room. "Wait a minute"

Juna didn't give me any chance. The one in her brain was hunting Eleonara until she could. His words were not heard either.

"Wait, Honey! Me .. duh, my chest feels tight. It seems like the effect of drowning is still felt," boasted Eleonara while peeking at Juna's response from the corner of her eye like what.

However, Eleonara did not see Juna pity at all. Still with a look like before.

Crazy, really this old maniac! (Into Eleonara)

Without a cue, Juna suddenly pulled Eleonara's pajamas until the buttons came off and the pajamas were torn. She stripped her own husband.

"You!" eleonara exclaimed frantically with eyes bulging and both hands crossed at the chest. "It's not polite!"

Because resentment continues to be oppressed by Juna every will be related. Eleonara wanted this time she who oppressed him to be even domineering and more ruthless.

Eleonara pushed Juna's body down and bounced on her soft bed. Without hesitation he pulled Juna's pants until it sagged down. Then, he looked for a long cloth and he tied Juna's wrist to the head board. Juna was astonished by what Eleonara was doing. Now that he could not move, the bond on his wrist was quite strong. I don't know what knot Eleonara was wearing.

Node boy scout, here. (Eleonara's inner pride)

"What do you want to do, Leona? Shouldn't I be like this to you?!" juna protest.

Eleonara slapped Juna's mouth to shut up.

Plaque!

"Argh, how dare you!" yelled Juna felt persecuted.

Eleonara did not speak of Juna. He took off the buttons on Juna's shirt until he made his chest that field and his stomach that was boxes of torn bread opened perfectly. "So this is what makes the fans crazy?" he said he was cynical (jealous).

He took out a cup of magnifying medicine while sitting under Juna's navel, pressing down on the fungus. He removed his own brain, then smeared the medicine while massaging it slowly.

"Ouchh, ah, it's delicious slippery ...," he said.

Eleonara deliberately suffered so while putting on the expression 'sagne' so that Juna who saw it was tormented because he could not touch it.

Juna's body was burning hot. Her face flushed red, her heart pounding loudly hearing Eleonara's sigh with a seductive expression while massaging her two chest. Magnifying drug applied to make his dense chest nan tight become shiny like oil smeared. Juna swallowed his saliva. She's thirsty.

Eleonara occasionally played her p*ting while making a small groan before Juna's eyes. Juna's body was hot cold, his breathing was irregular because it felt increasingly crowded to see the crazy behavior of Eleonara. Her body was itching to tear Eleonara apart. Juna tried to sit up and lean. Both hands fold behind the shoulders, the muscles of the arms look very tight if the pose is like that.

Eleonara smiled at her smile. Satisfied to see Juna tormented. He kept the magnifying medicine cup on the nightstand, then approached Juna. He showered Juna's neck and chest with a warm kiss while touching his body wildly. Juna couldn't stand it. The touches and the way Eleonara stimulated her gave some sting to her fungus.

When Eleonara kissed her lips, Juna fell silent. When Eleonara re-groped her chest, Juna returned to action until the rope came off.

"Only ordinary knots. It won't be that easy to stop me" said Juna quietly making Eleonara panic-stricken until her eyes were rounded when she saw Juna's hands had been released and now grabbed her neck and devoured her lips impatiently.

"Humhhhh!"

"Hmmphh!!"

One hand of Juna touched the nape of Eleonara's neck, the other hand crushed Eleonara's slippery chest.

Eleonara pushed Juna's shoulders firmly until her kiss came off. He was panting taking a breath. "W-how did you get out of my pramuk knot?!" he asked with a red face, blushing in shame.

"Not difficult. Come here, you've had fun with your husband's body. Now it's my turn to have fun" he said, revealing a demonic look.

Juna turned Eleonara's body in the blink of an eye, then gripped Eleonara's hair and tortured her from behind until Eleonara was dumbfounded in shock. He could only bite the sheets of each Juna stomping his hips while squeezing his waist.

Ugh, what style is he doing?! It could stab me in the back! (Into Eleonara)

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Her morning.

"Canim, Hayatim, Guzelim" whispered Juna in the ear of Eleonara who was still sleeping under the blanket. Eleonara, who had turned her back to Juna, turned around and immediately embraced her body.

"Mmc ... Mr. Juna and Elena can't do sex. I was so angry and didn't accept it!" racau.

Juna who heard it was astonished. "What did he say? Me and Elena .. where do you think? Don't you think last night the mood was ugly to dare insult my mushroom because of this?" muttered guessingly.

Juna kissed Eleonara's sweet lips one kiss. "Canim, it's noon. Time to train you in sports. Wake up!"

Eleonara did not wake up. Juna sipped his lower lip unmitigated. "Oh, softly." Once again, Juna sucked her lips with pleasure until at last Eleonara woke up.

His hands were stretched to the side to relax the stiff muscles until he accidentally patted Juna's face.

Plaque!

"Hoam, what time is it? It's noon, is it?"

Juna rubbed his face rough while sighing blankly. "The night my mouth was slapped, now my face" he murmured while stroking his chest. "It's 7 o'clock, Leona. Getup! Now weekend. As agreed, I'll train you ngegym."

"What, it's 7!" Eleonara sat up with a panicked expression. "Great, I'm late!"

He hurriedly grabbed the blanket and walked into the bathroom while limping. He was in such a hurry that he did not realize that his body was not wearing a single piece of clothing.

"What's up, Leona!" yelled Juna while banging on the bathroom door. "You got business? Or a school assignment?"

"No, I have to go to the airport to pick up Mr. Varel" he said from inside. "Uh, my bones feel like they're all falling out."

Brother Varel? (Batin Juna)

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