The Conqueror of Love the Heir
Vampire

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"Aww.haw..!" ringis Nayla rubbed her forehead which kissed the elevator wall.

"So the girl, should be able to walk gracefully!" mahen.

Nayla's lips stopped speaking as she felt her back on someone's touch from behind, the masculine fragrance of her husband's body instantly tickled her sense of smell. Nayla's body reacts very quickly with Mahen's gentle touch.

Spontaneous Nayla turned her pretty face.

A pair of beautiful eyes on it overgrown with dense feathers that are perfectly patterned.

"Hisses.. He pushed me! He's a big joke!" hardik Nayla's. "Om-om is not clear!" he added again, throwing his face while sighing cynically.

"You broke it again, sloppy girl!"

Mahen lowered his gaze. He looked at his little wife in silence. Noticing his wife's irritated facial expression. 'You're the only girl who dares to be angry with me! His onion! The ngeyel! The ridiculous! The polos! All about you. I like!' mumbling Mahen in his mind.

The handsome athletic body man grabbed his body and immediately grabbed both hands of Nayla who was wiping her forehead.

Nayla looks up. "Deliver!" it was complete with a cynical look.

Mahen shook his head slowly. 'Shit! Why does she look sexy when she's angry.'

Mahen grinned. "Sexy!" His demonic smile grew even more when he saw Nayla's growing sense of smell restraining the roar of rough breathing.

"Why smile? Nothing funny!" muttered. Nayla clucked in annoyance when she saw the corner of the lips of the handsome man standing in front of her raised to form a smirk smile. Quickly diverted his gaze from the sharp bead belonging to Mahendra Wijaya intoxicating in any direction.

"Awas in love with me!" exclaim Mahen.

Nayla gasped when she heard the voice just now. Nayla's body immediately brushed. He chuckles to shake his head to overcome his nervousness.

"Fell in love? At you?" cibir Nayla while pointing towards Mahen with her index finger. "Relieve it!" said again.

"Oh, yeah?" Mahen was immediately stunned when he heard Nayla's words. Very innocent girl.

"Sure!" reply Nayla. The attitude that Nayla showed made Mahen's passion rise. More and more anxious to see the silliness of his little wife.

But a second later Nayla fell silent. Not because he was out of words. He flinched, this very second he felt something warm and soft smash into his lips.

Nayla's black netra collides with Mahen's Eagle's eyes. The two human children of different ages looked at each other. Nayla flinch, frozen. Two chewy objects interlocked, warm sensation really Nayla felt in the area of her lips. Making thin feathers on his body goosebumps disco. The first experience for someone Nayla feels the sensation of suppleness and the kenikma of a tan of nyupi candy, which she usually only reads in her favorite online novel. Now, it really felt real. Nayla likes the taste of mint that bursts from Mahen's breath.

Mahen retreated his face after releasing their link. He gave a pause for the girl to scoop up oxygen. Nayla's pink lips were wiped away, whispering softly, "Soft and supple."

"Mmphh!" nayla's black iris is widening. Hit the chest soft field Mahen.

Mahen laughed happily triumphantly. He succeeded in making the legitimate lips of ranum that had seduced him earlier.

"cheat!"

"How's it feel?" ledek Mahen's. "It's not a punishment!"

"You!" peekit Nayla's.

The burly man scowled, making Nayla hiss quietly.

Like all dreams. It feels like just yesterday he graduated from high school to become a high school student. But tonight she's making out with the man who married her. He smiled to himself when he thought of himself at this moment. Nayla's mouth was open while her eyelids were tightly closed. Nayla only hoped that this happiness would never end. Although at this time, the relationship between him and the CEO of Wijaya Group is only limited to the wife of Siri.

Chup!

Mahen landed a kiss on Nayla's cheek. He tilted his face and whispered in a hoarse tone, "If you do! I'll make sure you get your bed tonight! The Jalu already could not resist prolonged mediation!"

Feeling a brief kiss on the left cheek. Spontaneously, Nayla opened both her eyes. His cheeks are starting to get hot. Mahen always surprises Nayla.

Right in front of his face, the only son of the Wijaya family was smiling while looking at Nayla. Mahen continued to rub his lower lip with his index finger. He was sure to be sure, that the incident just now was the first experience for the young girl who stood glued in front of him.

"What-what.. Who's Jalu?" ask Nayla stammered.

Mahen's devil smile was on her lips. "Get me alone, later."

"Who is he?" Nayla asked increasingly curious.

Mahen turned his knees and swung his legs out of the elevator. When the elevator doors open.

Nayla turns aggressive, feeling ignored by Mahen. Nayla clutched Mahen's waist on both sides. Then hit his back and the next second. The girl gave a bite to Mahen's arm.

Mahen grimacing. He immediately glanced at his left arm. A red mark is impregnated followed by a burning heat.

Mahen chuckles. He moved his eyes towards Nayla.

"Are you a wolf or a vampire?"

"I'm Nayla! Nayla Suherman! Not a wolf or a vampire!" nayla snapped with her big eyes.

Mahen put her body on Nayla's slender body. Looping her left hand to Nayla's waist.

"We're fighting skills and mechanics, yuk!" whispered Mahen hoarse.

"Gigit again!" nayla Ancam.

"The Jalu?" goda Mahen's.

Nayla. Staring into the eyeballs of the man beside her. "Eh, Jalu again!" The girl frowned.

"You are so happy to tease me, my little wife," said Mahen, pulling Nayla's nape until her lips landed right on Nayla's pink lips. Mahen ****** Nayla's upper lip then bit and then pulled it up to make a sound.

Nayla pinches Mahen's waist and incubates. "You're a vampire!" nayla said while glaring. He pulled his body when Mahen released a kiss with laughter on his face.

"Now it's half a vampire! In half an hour, it'll be a complete vampire" seduced Mahen.

Nayla shuddered in horror and swallowed the coarse salivary. He caught the horror alarm, but it brought refreshment.

Surely Mahen longs for the gentle touch of a woman. Not because there is no woman, not even her current status, who became the legal husband of the famous artist in this country, Giska. But he is reluctant and lazy, if in contact with the woman. For him to abstain from touching the leftover bone. He shut up and relented from Giska, it was better. According to Mahen, because one day everything will end in time.

Different from his little wife. Mahen's brain is only filled with snot girls who are able to pattern the foundation of a solid building in his heart. His mind at this moment, just wanted to feel Nayla's lips. Again and again. Interestingly to the enclosed space inhabited by two lives. He and his little wife.

Snot girl, the silly little wild and dissident. But able to make his hasr4t turbulent. It was Nayla Suherman.

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