The Heir's Little Wife
The Extra Part 2

"What's the matter, Res?" cira asked astonished to see Ares's strange-looking face. The man who has now become her husband looks confused and misbehaved.

Ares scratched his non-itchy forehead. Honestly, he is very nervous now. How not! This is his first night with Cira, a beautiful woman who has now officially become his wife. Almost eleven o'clock in the evening their wedding reception was just over. And now they are both in a hotel room specially prepared by the staff as a wedding gift. Yesterday after the blessing, Ares and Cira were not allowed to sleep together. The reason is so that his wife still remains fresh during the reception in the glass. That's why tonight was their first night. And now, Ares' feelings are not being renewed. Between nervousness, happiness, and anxiety. Nervous because tonight for the first time he's going to sleep with a woman. Happy because now Cira has become his wife. And restless because he who was a little confused had to start the first night from where. Actually a few nights ago Ares had time to read a book about what the newlyweds need to do on their first night. But even so, Ares was still like this. His present attitude was far different from the attitude he used to apply every day. Ares is like everyone else in front of Cira.

"You're daydreaming, Res!" reprimand Cira again.

"Hmmm... I'm nervous, baby. Don't ask me any questions" said Ares, wiping his face red.

Cira who was wiping her hair with a towel seemed silent astonished to hear her husband's answer. A second later she smiled, not expecting her husband to feel this shame. Though before marriage Ares sometimes behave a little savage, even Cira often made out of breath by him.

"Relax, Res. We're just going to sleep together, not go to war against insurrection!" ledek Cira then walked closer towards her husband. "Or if you want we can split up the room first. It feels a little strange to see you depressed like this."

"Kill it, I won't split the room with you, baby. I've been looking forward to tonight, it would be stupid if I had to just skip our first night" Ares said, trying to control his embarrassment. "I'm just a little embarrassed, baby. The taste after marriage is very different from the taste when we are still dating. My heart has been beating so hard ever since. I'm really very nervous, honey."

Cira chuckles. She then sat down next to her husband and helped to remove the tie. With a warm gaze, Cira asked her husband to take a bath first. He felt sorry to see her depressed like this.

"Bake with warm water. Usually it will make our mind a little calmer."

"You must be so sick of having a weak husband like me. Aye right?" ask Ares lirih.

"If I'm sick of it, I can't still be in this room with you, Res. I think if you're nervous it's natural that this is our first. So it's not a big deal at all that makes me feel sick of you" Cira replied wisely.

Ares sighed deeply while looking at his wife's shady bead eyes. Right, why should he feel weak just because of this nervousness? He was a normal human being, and he was going to sleep with a woman for the first time. So for the situation now can still be understood.

"Here you go, take a shower first. You must have been so tired, weren't you after hours of standing cheering guests on?" cira then walked towards the sofa to put her husband's dirty tie and coat there.

Cira's body stiffened as Ares suddenly hugged her from behind. He then took a breath as slowly as possible before finally stroking the burly hand that was now coiled in his stomach.

Oh, my God, my heart's like it's coming out. If a nervous Ares was half dead, why did his nervousness now move into my body? Ares will take his due tonight. Oh my God, this is so embarrassing.

"As usual, your body is always fragrant dear. You always make my n*fsuku unruly" whispered Ares while smelling a fragrant scent on the nape of his wife. "I like it."

"You don't want to shower first, Res?" tanya Cira switched the conversation.

"Later after I finish the task."

Cira's forehead shriveling. She bit her lower lip when she felt that her husband's lips were creeping slowly. Cira's breath was slightly choked when the burly hand that had been coiled on his stomach was now perched on the chest.

"You said you were nervous, Res. B-take a shower first, I can wait really," said Cira with a slightly disconnected voice.

"I won't make you wait, baby. How about we execute now, I can't stand it" whispered Ares as he continued to explore the sensitive parts of his wife's body.

"That's up to you, Res. B-but my advice is you should take a shower first. Your body must smell of sweat. Aye right?"

Cira carefully stopped the mischievous movement of her husband's hand then turned around. She gulped at the look in her husband's eyes that looked so burning with passion.

"This is our first night, Res. I want this moment to be the most memorable moment in my life besides our wedding ceremony yesterday. Please allow me to prepare for a while, at least let me give a little welcome to the man who will be the master of my household. Can you?"

Ares speechless hears his wife's wishes. The nervousness that had enveloped his heart was now gone somewhere. Really, Ares is really very lucky to marry Cira. He was treated with such respect as a king.

"Then I'll take a shower, baby. Please dress simply because I prefer to see your face skin that is not covered in make-up."

"Yes. Don't be long, it's getting late. I'm afraid we can't wake up tomorrow morning" Cira blushed.

"And?"

Cira's chest pounded even more as Ares hung up his words. He became misbehaved when Ares looked at him with a strange smile.

"And I did plan on not letting you sleep tonight. Never mind getting up early, I guarantee you'll have trouble walking tomorrow. Hows it? You don't have a problem with this, do you?" goda Ares then kissed his wife's pointy chin.

Laughing in satisfaction, Ares stepped inside the bathroom. He left his wife who was still standing glued with red blushing cheeks.

"I think the nervous attitude shown by Ares was just pretending. Otherwise, he might tease me so pervertedly. Hmm. .. It looks like tonight I will not be able to escape his power. Ares looks very bern*fsu earlier," muttered Cira while staring at the bathroom that was only half closed.

Not wanting to disappoint the husband, Cira rushed to prepare. He almost died hanging when he opened the wardrobe. For a second Cira just stood dumbfounded while staring at a row of clothes that .. errgghhh, amazingly sexy. There are dozens of lingerie with various colors hanging there which makes Cira swallow spit many times.

"Which crazy person wastes money just on clothes like this?"

When Cira wants to find a more closed model of clothing, a small letter appears hanging on the sidelines of lingerie. Curious, Cira immediately took the letter and read it.

Hi Brother Cira. I was confused as to what to give you, so I asked Grandma to take out all of this cute collection of clothes to give you. May your first night end well, brother. Sorry, only a small gift like this can be given. Oh, there's one more gift, but it's for Ares. The gift's in the drawer on the table by the bed. Would you please give it to Ares, would you?

The feathers of Cira stood up all after she read the letter. Although there was no name there, Cira was very sure that this was Elea's doing. Somehow the girl did all this, but now she is still in a wheelchair. What a wicked and naughty woman.

"Dreaming what?"

Cira was shocked when she heard Ares's voice. She quickly closed the closet door and turned to face her husband.

"Sorry Res, I haven't had time to prepare."

Ares smiled. Without wasting any more time he immediately lifted Cira's body then laid her on the bed.

"You're beautiful for what you are,"

For a few seconds the mind was riveted. After that she smiled and then wrapped both hands around her husband's neck.

"This is my first, sir. Can you play in a slightly soft way? It's not funny if I have to pass out in the middle of a game,"

"I can't promise, baby. But I will work" replied Ares. "Then ... Can we start now?"

"Do, Res. I'm ready."

And finally, this pair of brides began to enjoy the beginning of happiness from their household. Both Ares and Cira, they both enjoyed the union. Both of them continue to pedal the pleasure that almost drains all the energy and sweat in each body.

"I love you, my wife."

"I love you too, my husband."

End

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Wkwkwkw, tomorrow morning we will be recreation to the life of Gabrielle and Elea ya gengss.. Willfully hung because there will be a second season. In wait ya 💜