The Birth of the Heir
Chapter 31

"Honey,, baby,,,! You okay.?" Davina shakes Dave's shoulder rough. Her husband suddenly closed his eyes and lay on the sofa after saying that his head was about to explode.

"Stop suspecting me baby, or my head really explodes later." Dave's complaining is lethargic. His eyes were still closed with his body leaning against the sofa. He needed peace to keep his mind sane in the face of Davina's excessive jealousy.

"Ck, yeah,,! I thought I fainted." After learning that Dave was okay, Davina shifted away. Her lips were throbbing, how could Dave tell her to stop being suspicious. While what used to be done by Dave was really embedded in his heart to cause his own trauma.

Betrayal, one word yet able to make him keep recalling those bad memories.

Although there is no proven special relationship, still Dave's actions that once could not be justified and fall into the category of betrayal.

Loving and still looking for the existence of other women when married, which wife is not hypertensive because it holds a variety of feelings and anger at one time.

"You're hard to persuade," Dave moved closer. He felt as Davina shifted away. The woman looked even more upset at him even though he was trying to calm down.

"It seems like only a bed can calm your mind so that there is no gap to be jealous of me." Dave blinked his eyes, he pulled out the mainstay of the most efficacious horses to dispel Davina's anger.

"Don't fuck around, I'm tired." Davina refused. His hand held the chest of Dave's field moving closer.

"Just relax I won't make you tired, it will make you de saah delicious." Dave is still a business, he does not give up to invite Davina to do sports in the afternoon.

"Pity our baby if you're tired anyway."

"Just be quiet and just surrender in bed, I make sure the sense of pleasure will not be reduced." A perverted grin adorned the face of the 32-year-old man.

His hand began to signal by approaching on a chewy that would give a high voltage when touching it.

"Based on the crocodile class snapper, very good at seducing." Davina blinks after sneering at Dave. Giving a class crocodile title to her husband. The title was indeed worthy of giving to Dave because the man was too adept at taking his wife in love to not have the power to refuse.

"Just prove Mas' speech, don't talk much later embarrassed if it doesn't match the words." Challenge Davina.

Dave is getting excited because he gets a challenge from Davina. He did not hesitate to close his body to his wife and immediately grabbed the nape of his wife.

"You doubt my abilities, huh.?" Ask Dave with a perverted grin. Without warning, he immediately grabbed Davina's lips. Sucking saaap and smear the death like a delicious sweet food.

The other hand did not stay still, infiltrated behind Davina's dress and brushed the mas rough.

Davina seemed overwhelmed by Dave's lips. But he did not want to lose and tried to reply to **** an it greedily.

The two men began to forget the land, they even forgot the debate that had just happened.

The two were busy exchanging saliva until the sound of their lips accompanied the activity that was able to arouse passion.

"How's.? Do you still dare to doubt my abilities.?" Dave was still consistently shaking his hips over Davina's body. Moving slowly but sliding deep inside, Davina let out a scrumptious scream every time it pushed away.

"Who said I doubted Mas Dave, me,,, euhhh," Davina held back her voice.

Dave seemed to deliberately speed up the tempo even though it was still with a slow movement.

Seeing Davina's face reddened by the misty passion, Dave was getting excited.

"Take it out, don't hold it." Goda Dave's. He could sense Davina would get a second release. Seen from the grip of Davina's hand on the sheets are getting stronger.

Dave stuffed Davina's plain body into a bathtub filled with warm water. He then followed, taking a dip next to his wife who looked helpless again after 3 times spitting liquid on the bed.

"It felt very weak," complained Davina, closing her eyes. He's leaning his head in Dave's field.

"I can still make you limp if you want to." Whisper Dave in Davina's ear, he gave a small bite there because he was too anxious with his wife.

"No, I could give birth immediately." Sahut Davina as she throws lips.

Dave chuckled small, his eyes down on Davina's big belly. He rubbed it with a twisting motion.

"Papa's son is fine inside.?" Ask Dave and smile.

"I'm tired of seeing bald heads every day." Davina answered, her voice is made like a baby under five years old.

"Darling, what do you mean.?" Dave really didn't understand until he frowned.

"Don't pretend not to know, which other head is bald after the top head." Davina made Dave laugh.

Suddenly a bad idea popped up in his head. He held Davina's hand and directly pointed Davina's palm over the bald head.

"This head you mean.?" Dave said after making Davina touch him.

"Iiisshh.!! So jahil.!" Davina glares. It was nothing, but Dave held his hand still there until the bald head felt blooming and hard.

Dave's laughter was getting broken, he was amused himself to see the look on Davina's upset face mixed with embarrassment.

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"Mama won't let you stay in the apartment." Mama Sandra rejected Farrel's plan that would invite Nabila to live together in the apartment.

"This house is still wide enough for you to live with Nabila."

"If you feel that the room is not spacious enough in both places, tomorrow Mama will tell people to renovate it to be expanded." Add it with a stern look at that one-of-a-kind son.

This debate takes place at the dinner table, precisely after dinner together and suddenly Farrel expressed his desire to move into the apartment starting tomorrow morning.

"Farrel's room is already spacious Mah, for what is expanded again. What kind of horses are playing inside.?" Davina's chirp that made everyone stare straight at her.

"Darling.!" Dave admonished Davina in a whisper. He did not expect his wife to comment. Davina is enjoying a fruit salad.

"Don't mean anything." Davina smiled clumsyly after realizing something was wrong with the speech.

"Then I go to the first room, come on, baby," Davina immediately moved from her seat, grabbing a bowl of fruit salad and taking Dave away from there without feeling sinful has made them think things through.

"It is not less extensive, but less free."

"Isn't it better to stay separated from your parents after marriage.?"

Davina turned her head, she still heard Farrel's voice arguing with her mother.

"Already, don't poke.!" Dave turns Davina's keoala to go straight ahead. His wife looked back after leaving.

"Where will they live in the end.?" Davina told Dave.

"Where are we not in our room. I don't want to sleep four in one room." Answer Dave.

Davina suddenly rounded her eyes. Her husband might have such a nonsensical answer.