Sexy Little Partner
First chapter one

Pale face Kimmy, a dress weighing 30 kg is quite absorbent energy.

Kimmy tried hard by sitting in the armchair, but then Krystal and Gea could not force the whiny girl to be tormented.

At 20:40 Kimmy was brought into the bridal room. While the King still sits between his colleagues and his father's relations.

After helping Kimmy clean up and change the sleeping dress, Gea feeds her daughter to dinner.

"After this take vitamins, continue to sleep. The king may be until morning outside." Said Gea slowly.

"Yes." Yeah." Kimmy nodded. After that, Gea told Kimmy to lie on the bridal bed, covering her with affection.

Gea's gentle kiss was on Kimmy's forehead which immediately closed his tired eyes.

Most of the bright lights in the room are turned off, dim light only comes from a small incandescent of the sleeping lights on the ceiling.

There were still many guests, Gea and Krystal came out again after leaving Kimmy on some servants.

Red, Yellow, Green, the name of the triple maid. They sat on the couch in front of the bridal room.

At three o'clock in the morning, the new King can leave to enter his room which now belongs to his wife.

His steps were dashing with his two personal assistants.

The king believes Kimmy sleeps, the cute girl never feels difficult when it comes to sleep, even in a state of heartbreak, Kimmy can still feel good.

"Why are you coming?" The king glanced sharply at Doni and Aldo who were still trailing to the door.

"There is live streaming. Astetew!" Doni laughed and Aldo.

"Brain mushrooms! Gih go!" The king cast out with his sharp eyes.

"Wokay, Shihab!" Doni saluted and left with Aldo as ordered.

The king chuckled at the sight of his two best friends snapping at each other while sitting on the sofa there.

Aldo and Doni are not plain single children, they often date women, but a month later they are decided unilaterally, the reason is always the same, they are more busy with work than dating.

Entering the room, the King closed the door slowly. Dimly lit up his room, the King smiled faintly to find a girl lying comfortably under his thick blanket.

Unwilling to trigger OCD Kimmy, the King prefers to clean himself first before moving to bed.

Ten minutes. Out of the bathroom, the King went into the walk in closet. Change into a dark blue kimono bedwear.

Walking gontai. The King's lips smiled, he looked at Kimmy as he concluded the kimono strap. "My girl is so beautiful even when she's asleep."

It is unthinkable to spend the night first. The king entered into the same thick blanket as his wife.

Feeling less intense their closeness, the King shifted, slashing the distance that was not supposed to exist between the two.

Lying on his side with his elbows folded, the King stared at his wife's natural beautiful face. Pale manai lips of the girl, but still looks sweet and sexy.

"Finally, we're married."

Stroking quietly Kimmy's cheeks, the King scraped once more their distance. A gentle kiss landed perfectly on the girl's tiny lips.

Plakkc... "Aw!"

Kimmy glared as she got up after slapping her husband's cheek. "Why is the king here?"

The king smiled in annoyance. "We're husband and wife!"

"Eh, my goodness." Kimmy rubbed his forehead. For a moment, he collected lives flying everywhere. "Kimmy's lacking focus, sorry." Sluggishly.

Kimmy flickered, trying eling from her dazed mode. Sighs occasionally, then gazes back at the bowed face of the King.

"King's sick?" Kimmy elus cheeks King soft.

"Rubber."

Kimmy kissed King's cheek at a glance. "Tayong, sorry Kimmy." Funny talk. His voice was still raucous, sounding very sexy to the King.

"Cheat."

Kimmy cringing. "What's that sick?" The drill. "The King's feeling is okay with the same enemy Radit! It's Kimmy's tampol!"

Kimmy did the same thing, staring at each other sitting cross-legged. "What's the problem? Just call me doang!"

"I don't like any other guy Kimmy's name on our bed! Kimmy knows that!" The king coldly looked the other way.

Smoky back. "Huhhh!" Thankfully she was a wife.

Seeing the King angry, Kimmy brought his hand to touch the man's field chest. "Sorry." Said scowling.

Initially the King sighed in trying to survive with his lash. However, Kimmy's swipe made him flounder. "This, the King likes it?"

Thin, the King gave a smile and turned to look at Kimmy again. His hand was blocking Kimmy's handkerchief.

"Which fool says he doesn't like you?" Said slowly.

Kimmy gulped down the saliva. "Geez, did I just tease her?"

Slowly, the King encapsulates Kimmy's jaws with a thumb sweep, King kisses Kimmy's lips from the slow to the hot.

The king turned his gaze, from the face down to the chest. "Sexy." The beautiful hemisphere that he could never touch yesterday is now intact.

Kimmy was born full, wacky, gemoy, so whatever she had became very sexy.

Given their status they have changed married. The King's heart beats faster and so does Kimmy Zoya.

The king lowered a small rope that was dangling on his wife's smooth shoulder. The clearer the tender bulge. The king was stunned at his sincerity.

Kimmy's smooth neck is still around her diamond necklace.

The King's face approached, while Kimmy retreated until she accidentally lay under her husband's confinement.

The little smile of the King gave a gentle kiss to Kimmy's amusedly shuddering ears.

"It's good to sleep, right?" King's Whisper.

"Huh?" Kimmy rolled his eyes. "So that means the King is not sure to play until morning kayak in the story of the CEO cold so bucin?"

"But Kimmy, ..." Cut off the girl's nervous speech as the King muttered back.

"Don't reason to be sleepy, Kimmy's been sleeping a long time, from nine to three." His lips gave a tickling kiss on the neck of his wife who was short of breath.

"But, ..."

"Coming moon?" The king chuckled small. "King knows, Kimmy is in fertile years, Kimmy's new guest will come two weeks from now."

Kimmy grunting. His genius king was only to scrape for profit. "Where should we delay first?" The whine is memelas.

"Ashley said that then later can not walk normally, continue to pee sick until five days." Inner Kimmy.

"Related?" The King's lips have come to the ripe pink end. Kimmy gaped, rough breathing rumbling. I refused, but it was hard.

Moreover, when the King squeezes the other fruit. Reflexes, Kimmy's knees squinted small.

Then one of the King's hands pressed the knee until Kimmy fell silent again under the game of romance.

"Relaxe, Kimmy believes that King can't make Kimmy sick?" Nanars. The blue iris looked at the frightened face of his wife. "Slowly."

"Emm." Trying to trust her husband, Kimmy nodded slowly.

The king is doing his activities. Kimmy's hair stood up, he bristled hisa-pan at the tip of his chest that increasingly felt biting.

"Oh, Rajahh." Hazel Kimmy's eyes were narrow, but wide. De-sah Kimmy began to heat up, the white bed sheet Kimmy squeezed out strongly in order to reduce the shock from the vibration of his soul.

"Hmm, ohh, ahh." Curved the pleasure of Kimmy's body to form the letter M.

Looking up, mele-nguh. One by one the King touched every curve of Kimmy's body that he had never touched before. "Why is it still tense? Relaxe Dear."

There were whispers that made Kimmy opium. Kimmy's lips opened dry, then, the King inserted his index finger, letting Kimmy stumble.

Biting his lower lip, the King smiled, as he wished, apparently Kimmy was smart to wet his index finger.

The king pulled his wet fingers and headed to another room that was more courageous. "Gee!"

"Recor." The king chuckled little, only to be touched outside just De-sah Kimmy deafening. "Hiks, that's sensitive!" Whiney.

...Uaaahhh, that's so hard to get away with... Please be patient... ...