The Culun Married the Handsome Ceo
underarm odor

the rain had begun to subside, the lightning had disappeared, but the wind was still blowing hard.mey stared fixedly at her husband with eyes that glazed², alan raised his head and their eyes looked at each other.

"deg.. deng.. deggg" my heart arrived² beat fast.

wh why? why doesn't my heart beat like it used to, this is weird.

"sorry, I came late. I should have told people to accompany you so that you are not alone" alan said.

my wiggly finger touched her husband's smooth cheek 'no, it's not your fault, it's all my own fault' actually she wanted to say that, but it was as if her mouth was frozen, ' she said, kata² can not be said from his mouth.

alan knew if mey was afraid of the dark, then he turned on the sleeping lights as a lighting device, maybe the electricity went out because there was a cable that was cut off. then he told mey to sleep to calm his feelings.

alan also slept next to Mey and held her in a warm embrace so that she would not be afraid anymore.

this was the first time that Mey was comfortable with her husband's embrace, there was no more rumbling in her heart now.then she slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a beautiful dream.

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the next day, Mey woke up from her sleep, she opened her eyes and saw alan who was still fast asleep in front of her.

her face was beautiful, as she slept like a living painting, I seemed to be fascinated with that amazing masterpiece.

what's still clumsy in my brain is, why would he choose me to be his wife, aren't there many women out there who are prettier and better than me? he was well established, who was the woman who would be able to reject him.

because she did not want to think any further, she got out of bed and headed to the kitchen to cook food for her husband if he woke up later.

after 15 minutes, Alan woke up from his deep sleep, he looked at the side, his wife was no longer next to him.

alan got out of his bed, got out of the room and walked down the stairs with his right hand in his pants pocket, while his left hand covered his mouth that was yawning because he was still a little sleepy.

mey crossed her long hair to the left until her white neck was visible.

alan stood for a moment at the side of the kitchen door looking at his wife from behind who was cooking.he looked at his wife's body from top to bottom, he smiled looking at mey who was wearing his shirt barefoot. he approached his wife and hugged her from behind while pecking her short neck to leave her stunned.

mey turned to alan for a moment "you're awake? " with a smile mey continued cutting the carrot again.

alan did not answer him he continued to smell the fragrance of his wife's body, until I felt amused because he felt a breath of alan on his neck.

"stop, it's amused" said Mey with a small laugh.

alan turned mey's body to face her.

"i haven't had a shower yet" continued Mey.

mey sniffed alan's body .

"heh, what are you doing? " ask alan astonished at what I'm doing. .

"but the smell" said Mey.

"you're sniffing my armpits, huh? ".

" right you know I'm not lying, your armpits are scented, what are you wearing deodorant? " mey kept sniffing her husband's armpits.

"underarm pengendus basics" muttered alan with a smile, then clenched mey face towards his armpit so that his wife could smell her armpits as much as possible🤣🤣🤣.

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on the other hand, Li's uncle and aunt still slept on the bed. In the space of one year, only one day they could live comfortably like they were at home. usually if alan is at home, they will not be able to relax this way, there will be a lot of work to do.

living together for more than 30 years without a baby makes them rather lonely. aunt Li was unable to bear children because her uterus had been lifted because of the disease she had suffered when she was young.

but it didn't matter to them, because Li's uncle and aunt already considered alan as their own son.

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mey and alan sat at the dinner table while eating the dishes that had been made by mey.

"how does the cooking taste? is my cooking good? " mey asked enthusiastically as if waiting for a reply from the jury.

"thought you? " answer alan by asking.

god, as if I wanted to get angry after getting that annoying answer, please give me a lot of patience.

alan felt that without a maid his life would be more pleasant, but if living together with mey alone, who would clean such a big house, he said, there's no way he's got Li's age-ridden uncle and aunt to clean².

do I have to make a simple house for my little family later, what else if we already have a baby, it will definitely be more fun.

thought in mind, while smiling² himself imagines his little family later.

what is he doing? after eating my cooking he went crazy.

the mind of mey who felt strange saw the behavior of alan that was not clear.