
BONUS UP TO 2 CHAPTERS!
Watch out for no traces! Mey wants a shoulder anyway!:v
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Zee's body nailed him and Zico to the door of the hotel room they were staying in for the next night. His facial expression cannot be lied to. Memory after memory of the new year's night with Zico passed in the hotel room, one by one wandering into his brain.
When the door was opened, Zico invited his wife to enter first. Do not forget the typical rancid smile that makes both eyes narrow slightly.
"Coc, diem? Come, in!"
Snorting with a frown, Zee still chose to stay in place, not heeding Zico's words. "Any intention to open this room again? So what do you try?"
Zico muttered long. His forehead frowned at the pretentious middle thinking hard. "No why-why. Pengen. Buruan came in, I've broken down, Yang. Come on!" Overwhelmed, Zico pulls Zee into a hotel room.
He wanted to rebel, but was unable. That's what Zee is feeling right now.
"The bath wants me first, what were you?" Zico relaxed. Both of his hands were exploring looking for the layout of towels and toiletries.
"You go first. I'll be long on the subject,"
A brilliant idea suddenly filled Zico's head. "How is it going to be together?"
"NO!" Zee Assert. The net is panicking. Both arms appear to be crossed in front of the chest.
Chuckles while nodding. "Yes already. I'm just nawarin, but I want to." After that, Zico walked to the bathroom. From there Zee began to breathe a sigh of relief until he ended up dropping down on the bed.
"Where's the AC, huh? Sultry, my gosh!" Zee inched to a seat, occasionally fanning around the area of his neck that felt hot. His head was frenzied looking for the location of something that could reduce the level of heat in the room.
Zee's smile was imprinted when he had found the object. With a joyous expression as if forgetting the annoyance of Zico, Zee turned on the AC. Intentionally not too cold. Just a gentle breeze. The rest, Zee took off her clothes in the form of a brown knee-length dress. After leaving only the underwear, then Zee walked to find the location of the kimono towel.
Unfortunately, Zee had not had time to step, let alone find where the kimono towel lay, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.
"Well, can you please take it" Zico, who basically hasn't really taken a shower, just doused in a towel wrapped around his waist, stunned by the sexy scenery his wife takes.
Panicked, Zee snatched his dress that was placed randomly on the sofa. Covering the origin of his body that was only wearing fiery red underwear. Zee desperately cursed himself for his habit of often undressing while still a resident of the boarding house. Besides because in the room there is no AC, only a mini fan, take off clothes and leave underwear that is really amazing.
"Ekhem. Ta-so tell me to take what?" Trying to stay calm, Zee replied while putting on a stiff expression.
Instead of retaliating, Zico walked over to Zee. His eyes darkened and Zee knew very well the meaning of the gaze.
Trying to stay calm, Zee took a few steps back while tightening her grip on the dress. Unfortunately, in the third step, Zico managed to hold her by pulling Zee's waist while throwing away the dress that covered her sex body.
"Zi-zico, man,"
"My wife is so sexy. Intentionally, huh?" Little by little, Zico lowered his face. Arriving at the neck of the Zee level, does not take long, Zico has managed to sweep the neck smooth with his tongue.
"She said you want to take a shower? Why come out again?" Zee tried to distance himself. Surprisingly, his body instead reacted differently and betrayed the will of his heart.
"Some one missed. I was gonna ask you to please take it. But I don't think it's necessary. I can take it myself." Chuckling, Zico continued sucking Zee's neck until moans escaped from his mouth.
"Zico, stopper! Wh-what's missing? Let me get you emh!"
Pausing for a moment and looking up, Zico's gaze darkened with an irregular sigh. "You. You're the one who missed." The next second, Zico carried Zee's body to the bathroom. Heedless of Zee's plea for release.
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"Darling!~"
"No need to get stuck!" Zee spontaneously shifts her seat while with an annoying expression, Zico smiles sweetly while calling Zee spoiled.
Zico's sweet expression gradually faded. "Kok, then? Laper again, isn't it? Want me to eat-"
"What time is it? Know ah, don't whip!" Zee snorted, then continued to dry her hair in a snobbish feeling.
It'sit's nothing. Only, Zee is still upset with Zico, especially himself who is again rendered helpless by the charm of the man.
You could say, the two had just finished the first night in the bathroom. So sucks! Zico was really violent just now. Couldn't let Zee rest. Now Zee feels her nose runny. Maybe because too long stay in the bathroom in a half-wet body state.
Feeling that her hair was completely dry, Zee got off the couch and was immediately followed by Zico. The guy was so tailed wherever Zee went.
"Hm. It's eleven o'clock, I'm tired, sleepy." Zee said, while climbing the bed and then pulled the blanket to the chest.
Sighing, Zico turned off the entire lamp. In addition to sleeping lights on the left and right side of the mattress that is deliberately left on. The light that seems soft and not too bright, will not interfere with comfort during sleep later.
After that, Zico took the bed next to Zee. Intentionally choosing a position. So Zico can freely hug Zee's body from the side.
"Don't touch!"
Not according to, Zico even more so. An annoying smile also adorns his handsome face. "Collies doang, Zee. Same with my husband, too,"
"Alright if it's weird!" In Zico's arms, Zee looks up at him with both cheeks blushing. Spontaneous Zico dipped the two gnats of his cheeks in turn.
"Heem. 'You did, so you won't ask for anything weird anymore, promise. Good night, Zee!"
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In this warm morning, Zee was surprised by the incredible sight where Zico was trying to wear a casual suit after taking a shower.
Please underline the word trying to wear, because the man was just wearing army-colored joger pants that were only up to the knee limit. For the top in the form of a black shirt is still attached to the shoulder width of plain.
Pounding several times trying to stay calm, Zee himself just woke up, continued washing his face and brushing his teeth. After this Zee wants to immediately take breakfast at the hotel, his initial intention. But Zee didn't seem to bother. Because a variety of healthy breakfast menus have been neatly arranged at the table.
"Not showered?" Zico's question somehow sounds like mocking Zee. With no intention of replying, Zee chose to go to the table and enjoy breakfast in silence.
Chuckling then continued to wear a shirt, Zico walked over to Zee. His hand grabbed a glass of milk that was still intact no one had touched. Chugging it a quarter and then enjoying breakfast with Zee.
"So, let's go home, what's the first walk?"
"No idea" Zee replied, not even intending to stare at the interlocutor. His mouth was filled with food to make his cheeks appear bloated. Similar to pufferfish.
Again Zico chuckled amusedly. Zee is too cute and pretty at the same time. In fact, his wife had not worn any makeup. Just finished washing your face and brushing your teeth. Instead of being ugly, a natural innocent impression was emanating from his face. Increasingly make Zico feel at home lingering at him.
"To come back means something? Next time we go for a walk, huh. For a while we rest first. Okay?" Zico's burly hands rubbed the top of Zee's head in a fit of anxiety as if he was comforting a child.
Instead of being romanticized, Zee even scowled while clasping Zico's hand. His lips pouted while continuing to chew. "Zico, I'm ugly, huh?"
"Who said? No!" Zico responded quickly as well as honestly. Unfortunately, Zee misinterpreted his response.
"lik! Just got 'no shower'. Surely you don't like girls bathing males like this, right? I guess now I look ugly. Be honest!"
Zico took a long breath. "From the beginning I was honest, you were beautiful. I was just the name, not the intent. If you don't want to shower! That's up to you." Zico. I don't know why their morning chat was filled with arguments like this. Zico was lazy to continue breakfast.
"Sad, what a lie!" Zee grumbled before finally enjoying breakfast. While on the other hand, Zico could only sigh resignedly choosing silence and relented.
Never mind.
Remember that!
Guys are always wrong in girls' eyes!
"Tuh, finish the breakfast. I was full. The medicine was taken, wasn't it? Must be drunk regularly, inget." Zico wiped his mouth, then finished the glass of milk.
"Yes, yes, bawel! The medicine is not kebawa, it will be just the time until the house is directly drunk."
Zico's gaze changed horror. "Cock, can't you take it? If you get tired later, dizzy, nauseous, how? You are a habit. Later if anything happens to you, our prospective child, how? Next time you have to be taken everywhere."
The hunger that previously was still overflowing, made hempas because of the babbling Zico. With a stifled expression of annoyance, Zee squinted at Zico's sharp netra who was currently also staring at him.
"I thought I was doing it on purpose? I forgot, human dong forgot? Ihh, make no appetite, deh. Bummer!" Then Zee got up from the couch. His shaky steps continue to be noticed by Zico.
"Zee, where are you going?"
"Mandi, let's be beautiful!" Press Zee, then flick her long hair before it finally disappears behind the bathroom door.
"Wouldn't the breakfast be finished?"
"Repair by yourself. It's not the mood."
^^^To be continued...^^^