That Tiny Girl is my wife
FEARS

Anna's mouth opened wide to hear Saga's words just now. Her husband is not kidding? Are they gonna do it now, first night?

Saga, who could not control herself, immediately kissed Anna's lips. They've done it before, but still, they're just as nervous. Even Anna got excited and couldn't breathe. He pushed Saga strong to have their lips peel off and he could breathe again.

"I want you tonight Anna." With hunting breath and foggy eyes, Saga reunited their lips. This time, Anna wasn't all that nervous. Although it was a while, he finally returned Saga's kiss.

The burning passion made Saga begin to touch his wife. The chest part that teased him since earlier, became his first target. This is the first time Saga has touched the sensitive part of the woman. Saga felt like her body was stung by electricity just by touching it.

Saga starts to lower Anna's dress cord, but right then and there, Anna rebels, pushing Saga strong and then gets up from her lap.

"Anna!" Saga's fizzle restrained.

"No, we can't do this." Anna fixed the strap of her sagging dress.

"Why not, are we married? I deserve what is rightfully mine." Saga pressed his words, hoping Anna understood and did not make it difficult for her to get her rights. Right now, he was unwilling and unable to retreat.

"Ta, but we're ti_"

"Stop." Saga stops Anna's words because she knows she's going to talk about love. "You haven't forgotten, you promised that day? You'll fulfill one request if I don't complain to Papa Jeremi?"

Anna swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. I regret why I had to make such an offer.

"So that means, Saga wants a min_"

"Yes." Yeah." Saga answered quickly, again able to read what Anna was about to say.

"But."

Saga doesn't want to hear any more excuses. He got out of bed, approached Anna and immediately grabbed her lips. Both palms cupped onto Anna's cheeks, rendering the girl unable to make a revolt.

Along with a deep and demanding kiss, Saga leads Anna to the bed. Letting go of their kisses and pushing his wife gently into bed.

"Please, don't make it hard for me Anna." A plea that sounded more like an order made Anna even more unable to resist. When Saga was on top of him, curbed his body, he could only resign.

One by one, their clothes drifted off somewhere. Screaming in bed to the floor because Saga threw it without feeling.

"Aww..." Anna screamed hysterically with perfectly rounded eyes at the sight of her husband's property. He shook his head quickly while trying to get up.

Just by looking at it, he felt pain. What if he really broke into his property. A frightened Anna was about to run away, but Saga was more alert. He pushed Anna's body back on her back and then wrapped it in both arms.

"No, no." Anna shook her head with a deathly pale face. Sweat as big as a mangung seed filled his forehead, he was too frightened at the moment. He's afraid his property is ripped.

"Please don't make it hard on me Anna." Saga is frustrating.

"No, I still don't want to." Anna tried to push against Saga's chest but once again, she lost power, unable to shift the burly body from above her.

Saga's sharp gaze made Anna unable to wince.

"All right, but half of it."

Saga's mouth was open to Anna's words. Half, what does that mean?

"I don't want to negotiate."

Anna's sweat is flooding in, the effects of excessive fear. Poor Saga saw it too. But how else, he's wet, no way to back down.

Saga kissed Anna's old forehead, clasped her hands and said softly. "Trust me, the pain won't be long. You just need to relax."

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"www....." Anna shouted very loudly. Luckily there were only the two of them in the apartment.