Secretly Married to an Actor
Vengeances

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Reynand stopped her footsteps when Mama Adel called. He turned to look at his real mother.

Seen there, Adel's mother showed a look in the eyes and a serious look on the face. It seemed that Reynand did not need to guess what the problem was. Lowering one foot, Reynand stood in front of Mama, as if ready to accept whatever the first woman in his life would question.

"Let's see Nayla rush into the room, her eyes are puffy, are you guys in trouble?" Mama closed her arms while sighing lightly.

"No, we were just...."

"What's Reynand?! You're making trouble again, huh?! Does this have anything to do with that woman." Look, Mama just lazy to mention the name of the perempuam in question.

"Ma, please, this is my and Nayla's business. Mama doesn't have to come...."

Mama Adel immediately snatched. "It's Mama's business too." He pointed quickly down.

"Ma, why do you like to interfere in our affairs so much, Nayla is my wife and...."

"Mama has the right to interfere in your affairs...."

Reynand growling. Why do these words sound selfish. Mixing their business? Obviously this is the household of him and Nayla.

"You know Reynand, it's not easy to make you two like this, make Nayla Mama's daughter-in-law and also eventually become grandfather's granddaughter."

Reynand knew that, there was no need for Mama to explain. He really understands how the beginning of the match between himself and Nayla.

Mama Adel rubbed her face. "Which mother would give her child at such a young age to be the wife of Reynand."

Deg, Reynand's heart is beating. Close your eyes deeply and then breathe out slowly. He understands, he understands everything.

"You know how difficult it was for grandfather to persuade Mami Miska at that time? Huh uh?" Peeked at Reynand's face for a moment as his hands opened wide. "Persuade you to marry as soon as possible. Do you know what guarantees Mami Miska agreed at that time? Happiness, Mami Miska hopes that you can make her daughter happy."

Oh my god, Reynand sighed. How does he know something like that. At that time he just came to propose and then married.

But, hearing Adel's mother talk so why did she become this snoring huh? Mama's words just managed to jolt her heart.

"Ma, I'll split Nayla. Trust me, so please let me learn on my own. I know it was all the beginning of our marriage. The agreement that Grandpa and Mami Miska made, everything." A covenant that would separate them if he harmed his daughter-in-law. What a strange deal. What are they married to if they will be separated.

"If you knew why you didn't take care of that."

"I'm looking after Ma, it'll be very guarding." Reynand said convincingly. Then hesitated he continued to stare towards their room from earlier.

"I want to go back to the room." His words were hurried as if he was chasing time.

"Rey wait!"

Reynand looked, what else?

"Mama ask you to follow what your grandfather said. Grandpa is old, he's about to retire. Jad Mama wants to...."

"Yes Ma...." Quickly ambush. It was nothing he was so satisfied to hear the same advice from the grandfather.

"Make a decision as soon as possible."

Reynand seemed to hesitate. "Later I thought." His words then passed leaving the mother.

Died like that Mama grunts annoyed, what the hell is being chased?

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Entering the door of the room when Nayla was sitting on her back on the bed, Reynand immediately approached.

It was possible that Reynand entered Nayla's room when her husband approached and hugged her tightly.

"So you're on Airin's side?"

"Pollinated...." His reply was spontaneous, his eyes stared intently at the direction because they were still upset over the treatment of Airin earlier

"Washed down?" Reynand immediately turned his back. He took off the hug to look at Nayla's vengeful face. "Keep flanked again?"

"Instead of pushing."

"pushed too? Strong?"

"Hem, don't beat him up, stay away, I hate that girl."

Aish, if Reynand had seen this, he might have taught the damn woman more. Hah, just look at it later Reynand will definitely give him a reply.

"What a pain is being caught?"

Seeing Nayla who immediately glared at Reynand suddenly shut up. Stupid question.

"Wanna try?"

Reynand stared with a pus. "If it makes your heart happy."

"I want a jam." Nayla's law is steady.

Reynand climbed into the bed and sat opposite Nayla on the bed. "Reply as you wish." He lowered his head. Closing your eyes ready to feel the craving of the wife.

Seconds two seconds....

For a long time, but he felt his hair had not been pulled. Reynand raised his head.

"Eum...."

Stiffened, the two of them were both dumbstruck and looked at each other.

A moment later Reynand pulled Nayla's body so that the girl sat down with her thighs wide open on her lap. They keep staring at each other.

"No more scandals with him." He whom Nayla refers to is Airin. The fucking lady bin snake.

Reynand could feel her girl's heartache behind the words. "No" he said sure.

"If Airin did anything else?"

"Don't make it...." Sahut Reynand.

"If it happens?" Nayla was worried.

Reynand shook her head then kissed the lips slowly. "Don't let Nay happen." Reynand is not sure exactly, given how Airin's attitude has been. "And I'm not gonna let that happen." Now the kiss down the smooth neck of Nayla makes the girl closed and bite the lips firmly resist the lust that began to glans.

Nayla then pushed Reynand's shoulder for a moment to give her some distance. "But he's reckless. I'm afraid he'll destroy the hub...."

Nayla was unable to hold her back as Reynand's hands began to slip into her clothes down her stomach.

"Emmm...." His voice was stifled when Reynand then played his chest that was still wrapped in cloth.

"Darling...." Nayla nodded along Reynand's head so that her fingers slipped between her husband's hair.

"Emh.... I'm not done talking." His words pushed Reynand's shoulders back strongly, his breathing gasping irregularly.

Then Reynand's eyes that began to fog up stared at the protest. They looked at each other for a moment. Seeing the condition of Nayla is not much different from her, then she again invaded the lips of the ranum that had become opium.

Nayla was eventually resigned to the treatment. He let Reynand suck his tongue deep. Until finally they stroked each other, stroked and twisted in there.

Reynand's head was distressed by his wife's wiggly fingers as she flirted back up the beautiful hill with her mouth.

After a while they became more and more megelora. The two still permeated each other's touch and caress gently. Prepare to knit love so longingly.

Reynand took off Nayla's clothes that had been lying down one by one slowly, while peeping open areas of her body. Occasionally he kissed the sweet lips at the same time the other hand massaged in the smooth thigh of the pujaan heart.

Nayla peaked as Reynand's hand reached its most sensitive point. Moving his fingers with rhythmic rhythm. His body squirms and bends. Then it twitched violently when it reached the top.

A few moments later Reynand was ready to position himself. Before really starting he again kissed the sweaty wife's forehead gently. Sweeping his head affectionately while staring with an inexplicable twinkle.

Once they were fully prepared, Reynand began to push and press slowly and gently. His eyes closed in favor as he began to enter his wife. Pause for a moment he looked at Nayla down there.

Reynand sucked their fingers until they grasped each other tightly. He finally started moving slowly up there.

Nayla raised her legs to flank Reynand's body which was moving rhythmically. Every now and then he bit his lips to hold back the growl that kept coming out unbearable.

She held her hand around her husband's neck with affection. While continuing to enjoy the urge that continues to creep in his body.

They are hunting and fighting. Sweat splashed along with the voice that sounded melodious.

After several times they reached the top, the two groaned with their bodies stiffening violently. They gasp with breath hunting each other.

Reynand drops his body on Nayla, making her grimace. So that the woman could hear clearly the warm breath of Reynand hunting down in her ear to earth with him.

Long in that position vying to scoop the air until a while later their condition returned to normal.

"Weight...." Push it on the husband's body.

Reynand raised her head chuckling. He then rolled to the side of his wife after squeezing a hard pinch on her waist.

"It hurts, Nay."

"You don't think I'm sick." It means the pain is overpowered by that heavy body.

Then Reynand was worried. "Emang was sick? That feeling you look good downstairs."

Bugh! "God...." Reynand was grimaced by a tiny fist that was pointed hard in his arm.

"Milesin...."

"Ngeselin but likes it, right?" Reynand then hugged the body tightly. Peeping the top gently.

Surely there is always a word of love and affection at the completion of their hot activities. Reynand always does that and Nayla loves it. Liked every form of treatment Reyannd gave.

Before long the bodies that embraced each other fell asleep in a beautiful dream.

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