The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 71. SKIN TO SKIN
Tiger turned over Jihan's body until the woman was now on her back. The two of them stared fixedly at each other, Manik Jihan blinked gently. Tiger started unbuttoning Jihan's pajamas, which caused the woman to turn her back.
"Tiger," he muttered softly with an irregular breath.
The man ignored him. He continued to open all the buttons. Tiger also opened his shirt, he was shirtless. Jihan's face instantly flushed and threw her face to the side, turning her back to her husband's burly body that was plastered before her eyes.
"Tiger, you're still sick" Jihan murmured biting her lower lip. His heart was beating like he was in a carathon right now.
"I know, why?" tanya Tiger propped up one of his hands, leaning slightly on his wife. He could clearly see the face of Jihan who was already like a boiled crab.
"Ja .. don't do it first, we should rest," said Jihan still looking away.
Tiger moved Jihan's face until now they sat against each other. The man chuckled at the tensed Jihan. He immediately grabbed the lips of his wife who always teased him. Bite and stain it intensely.
The man's wide hands began to roam the wife's twin hills. But just playing it for a while, he laid his face on Jihan's chest.
Hugged the woman's body until their skin touched each other. The stronger the heart beat of Jihan at this time. Even her body trembled at the touch of her husband, a touch she really missed.
"Tiger, your fever hasn't come down yet!" jihan said as much as possible to resist his desire that began to climb.
"Eemmm ... skin to skin this will lower my body temperature faster, so shut up and hug me," replied Tiger who had closed his eyes again.
"Gee!" Jihan woke up from her perverted brain. He thinks something else. Apparently Tiger asked for a natural method to bring down the fever.
Jihan laughed at herself in her heart. Fortunately, he didn't say anything no. Could be later used Tiger to tease him.
Jihan immediately turned to face her husband. He hugged the man tightly, letting the heat from the surface of Tiger's skin intersect with his smooth skin.
"Sleep," muttered Jihan stroking Tiger's head.
Like a cat obedient to its master, Tiger nodded then closed his eyes. Dipped the face on the wife's chest, and her body stuck to each other. Take advantage of opportunities in narrow-mindedness.
The darkness of the night turns bright as the sun starts to come out of the nest. Jihan felt tingling because the whole night could not move. Tiger locked his movements.
She blinked her eyes, the sight she saw first was the handsome face of her husband. Her lips flashed a smile, her arms raised to caress that face.
"It's down the fever" Jihan murmured.
Jihan moved very slowly to get out of Tiger's cage. He could not bear to urinate immediately. His pyjamas boss turned out to have scattered somewhere. Unknowingly, it turns out that Jihan's upper body is plain without a single piece of cloth.
'I guess last night was not opened all, ' he murmured in his heart.
Not wanting to dissolve in his mind, Jihan turned to the bathroom to clean herself up. His eyes widened when he saw his chest a lot of Tiger's work that is now blue-purple.
"When did he do it? Why am I not conscious?" he said he felt his chest. "Oh, thankfully not up to the neck. Pain can still be perverted!" the gerutu began his bathing ritual.
Soon, he had come out with a peach-colored dress that was very fitting to wrap his body. Her stomach stood out while wearing the dress.
Just closing the door of his room to go to the kitchen, a bell ringing sounded. Jihan knitted her eyebrows together, "Who came this early?" he immediately stepped out in fear of waking up Tiger.
When he opened the door, Jihan was shocked. Because Bima stood up by unraveling a wide smile on her lips.
"Bi ... A milkyo? What's up?" ask Jihan nervously.
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