The Desire of the Cold Militant
Still not used to it
It's in Nadine's master bedroom
04.45 AM
The beautiful girl wriggled softly from her sleep for some time, she tried to turn her body while trying to find a bolster pillow that was on the left side.
But for a moment Nadine frowned because it was as if she subconsciously did not find her pillow bolsters but rather touched something soft on her right side.
Soft and supple.
Hmmmmm soft and supple?!.
Nadine sorted her forehead as what was in her hand came back.
The chest?!.
again he thinks like that.
"Is something wrong, petunia?"
suddenly there was a voice with calm and slightly heavy intonation behind his ears.
Hahhhhh?!.
As if he had just realized from his long sleep, Nadine immediately opened her eyeballs wide.
The man lay on his side, letting his right hand support his own head, a warm look behind the man's eyeballs, as if Azlan had been awake for some time.
and Nadine immediately rewinded her body quickly, she almost fell from her mattress so surprised by the circumstances.
"Ow.ow... Nad what's up?"
Azlan hurriedly held Nadine Ager's body not falling backwards, he looked at the girl with a confused expression.
"Azlan?"
Nadine looked a little choked up but a split second later she realized they were married.
"Oh. I'm sorry, I forgot"
The girl immediately replied in embarrassment, she clenched her own forehead while letting out a slightly reddened facial expression, she thought how could she forget if they were married yesterday.
this is the second time he thinks they are unmarried.
"It still feels like a dream?"
Azlan asked while trying to fix the position, he let Nadine get up from her position as well.
"It feels so weird"
Nadine laughed.
Well strange, the nights before her she was still sleeping alone, she said, doing so much on his own that he did not even see any male figure ever enter his room this time it clearly felt so strange and funny before suddenly there was a male who was so he love slept beside her while looking at her with such a warm gaze.
She even touched the man's chest, groped him for some time and hugged him involuntarily.
"Over time you will get used to it, ah I don't mean we will get used to the presence of one and the other"
Azlan said later.
Nadine gently touched her nape, she nodded slowly still in a timid feeling.
"What time is it?"
Ask Nadine slowly.
"Ahead of dawn, would you like to join together?"
Ask Azlan later.
Hearing Azlan's invitation, Nadine looked into the man's eyes deeply.
Ah in the end he thought there was also a man who would imitate him, he used to hope Bill Rowland could do it, the reality of religious knowledge that he had and Bill Rowland had just as shallow.
Her dream is to marry a man who can imitate her well and now....how to reveal her feelings?!.
Nadine hurriedly nodded her head.
"I'm going to go clean up"
The girl lightning-quick descended from her mattress, trying to step away from Azlan towards the bathroom.
"Nad"
Suddenly Azlan called out slowly.
"Yes?"
The girl hurriedly stopped her steps while looking at the man.
"Tonight you want to come with me to one place?"
Ask Azlan later.
Nadine momentarily frowned.
"Where?"
"One place I've been wanting to show you for a long time"
Answer Azlan later.
"That makes me flutter a little"
Tempta Nadine fast.
Instead of answering Azlan was seen trying to smear his smile.
"I'm happy when I see your expression fluttering, it looks beautiful"
Getting the husband's words like that clearly made Nadine blush in embarrassment, she hurriedly threw away her gaze while stepping towards the bathroom.
Her face flushed again as both her hands tried to cover both of her cheeks.
She later looks good at praising and seducing.
Inner Nadine.