The Conqueror of Love the Heir
Command Situ

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Mahen looked at his little wife. "How, do you like it?"

"Hmm.." reply Nayla.

"Don't like it? Didn't you enjoy it?" ask Mahen back.

Nayla pulled her lips together in a thin arch. "Yes, I like it. A very amazing place. It's a pity if I don't enjoy it."

Mahen smiling devil. "It's nothing! After this, you should do it!" mahen squinted his eyes.

Nayla simply responded with a smile. I don't know why Nayla's heart has been so agitated. Yes, no doubt, the view tonight is very beautiful. Especially with a couple. However, from earlier there was a taste that stuck in Nayla's heart. His father's face just kept on passing through his mind. The father's pale face was lying weakly on the hospital bed. Really, Nayla can't pretend to ignore him.

"Quick! Snail kayak road!" mahen.

Nayla took a deep breath. Again Mahen let out his loud voice.

"Not romantic!" peekit Nayla's.

Mahen turned his body. Now, his gaze collided with the black bead belonging to the young girl standing before him.

"Slow!" exclaim Mahen.

Just so Nayla rounded her eyes. "Slow?" repeating the words Mahen.

"Yes!" mahen replied in a flat tone.

"Sick to wear heels! Can't make a quick walk!"

"Who asked to wear heels?"

Nayla frowned, she looked at Mahen who was now giving a cynical look at her.

"Soft bones!" answer Nayla furious.

"Why would!" reply Mahen quickly.

"Govern there!" Nayla pointed towards Mahen.

"Huum," Nayla's voice changed slowly.

"Can reject!"

"Fear" said Nayla again.

"At whom?"

"Om fierce!" nayla said right on Mahen's tongue.

"One punishment in hand! You broke your own words!" Mahen whispered in Nayla's ear.

Nayla took a deep breath. His beating heart increased along with the feeling of uneasiness that began to linger.

Hearing the sentence just spoken from Mahen's lips. The girl retreated her steps.

The little girl already knew what the answer was from Mahen's sentence, which kept spinning inside Nayla's head.

"Come," said Mahen extending a hand.

Nayla looked at the burly hand before she grabbed Mahen's hand. Nayla again made the handsome man throw a heavy breath.

"Defendant base!" mahen. Once again he took a breath and threw it away with a long sigh before his knees twisted and swung his legs running quickly leaving Nayla behind.

Nayla rushed following Mahen's footsteps in front of her. Damn, for not being careful. Nayla's feet slid and made herself up, until nyungsep on the floor. "Ouch!" his screeches.

"Ck!" Mahen cursed again. Rushed over to Nayla and directly extended her hand. "Be a submissive girl!"

Nayla looked up, then grabbed the burly hand of the handsome man who was her husband.

After Nayla stood beside Mahen. His hands were now, directly encircling the waist of the young girl.

"Eh," Nayla's gaze now, focused on Mahen's hand hugging her from the side. However, Mahen did not seem to care. The handsome man carried his gaze straight ahead. And started to move his legs. Inevitably, Nayla was forced to follow in her footsteps.

At first glance Mahen's eyeball did not want to be separated looking at the curves of his small wife's body. Even the contents of his brain right now was to imagine that his little wife's slender body would sway under his control.

Ting

The sound of the elevator made Mahen flinch. With a trembling face he walked quickly and slightly pushed Nayla's body. The girl grimaced as her body smashed into the elevator wall.

"Awh.."