The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 29

Mucus!

The girl avoided Seno's gaze with a nervous face. It seemed like the man was more than angry. His jaw hardened, his eyes sharp and reddened. Suddenly approached without a bulkhead. It makes it hard for the woman to catch her breath.

"Return Om, don't gini," complained Wening felt uncomfortable as Seno squeezed his body. Lowering the seat lever to make the girl shocked and spontaneously change her position.

It's not really safe. My husband's emotions mixed with passion.

Let alone retreat, not shift. Of course Wening understands very well the missionary position that makes himself threatened with abuse. The difference, Seno was her husband so Wening could not dodge or scream even fight. Could be a real bad wife. But it is also not justified if coercion, it is called robbing of undue feelings.

Seno is so domineering, loosening his tie that feels in the way. Then staring more sharp, clingy, and want.

"Om, a—aku is still in school," said Wening trying to remind.

"What if you're still in school? Many women who are still in school nges*x," replied Seno with a heavy tone.

"Wening is not one of them, please give me some space. We can talk about this all right. Um, don't have to feel jealous, she said no love? No like, not funny if suddenly giniin Wening," said the girl timidly.

"A lot of people out there do it without love, don't have to get pregnant, do they? This is because you're naughty, there must be consequences for what you've done."

"But the woman is different, her heart will be hurt when she does it without feeling. Om, you want to take it?"

"That's my right, you should understand your status. Even though your uniform is still gray white, your nature is still a wife."

"Give me time, I need to learn," said the girl trying to negotiate in the middle of an atmosphere that is not new.

"Alright, I will teach you from now on," said the man casually. The distance eroded even more tightly, making the girl hold her breath for a few seconds.

Nervous of course, this was the first time the girl had gotten such a close touch. He never once let a man touch him even close. His heart was made into an unruly kebat-kebit, with the heart of the gap jedug uncontrolled.

His body instantly brushed up instantly, startled, and made Wening's heart race faster than normal. Dry cold because groggy when suddenly the man's lips stick above his soft, sexy, and thin lips filled. Making the man devour with his gentle charm was so interested.

Seno understood very well, from Wening's innocent attitude, the body gesture that responded with a different aura showed the girl had never been touched. His smile widened even more in his mind as the man felt like he was the first to riot in his body.

The soft things began to open the gates of intimacy by bringing together their senses of feeling until the two greeted each other. Compliance in tenderness, mutual giving *****@n spoiled. Wening stiff, spontaneous biting the man's tongue to make him complain and stop the action.

The two of them gave each other a few inches of distance with the girl's face reddened. While Seno was getting more and more anxious, he really wanted, even something that most of his core to respond so well.

After their fierce lingual struggles that ended the action nibbled and made him uncomfortable. The man rioted in the recess of his wife's neck and started surfing there. Unknowingly the man's hand was so active that it made the girl flinch in disbelief as her husband brazenly played his box kids behind his uniform. Spontaneous melodious voice that was so rare it escaped from her tiny mouth. Up to make a sigh@n spoiled who stifled.

"Don't Om, please ....!" lirih Wening in the middle of hot, ticklish, curious, uncomfortable, and e—nak." Her hand was trying to hold the hand of her husband who found a new toy.

"I'll teach you to be a real grown woman. Being a full-fledged wife" said the man in a heavy hoarse tone.

"Wening is not ready! Don't Om, we don't love each other" said the girl, who stopped Seno from painting stars around her neck.

For a moment the man paused, highlighting with a mist of passion. Not caring about the girl's rejection, Seno, who was emotionally upset with jealousy and annoyance, returned to the second attack with small bites that were wild enough to make the introductory session so effective.

Instead of struggling, or protesting, Wening is more prepared with the mind to lead in the direction it should not. He cried, as the man tried to touch him deeper and took off some buttons in his uniform. What's gonna happen? The man was so domineering that he controlled the terrain with all his energy.