The Magical My Wife's
TMMW Chapter 35 - Rain And Sheran

Zeon pressed a button that made his chair retreat backwards, so that this narrow enough place fit for the two of them.

Sheran used to be so afraid of Zeon, not realizing that now the man was the place to take shelter.

"How's this? we can't go home" said Sheran, hugging her husband tightly, as if hiding in the chest of the field. Protected from the darkness of the night and the rush of rain, not to mention the occasional lightning appeared to make him unsettled.

"Why afraid? disappear again and suddenly at home," said Zeon, this time he was willing if Sheran could disappear like that. At least this woman wouldn't be with him caught in the rain.

If Zeon wasn't a problem, this wasn't the first time he'd experienced something like this. In the hills it often rains, even when the day is hot.

And Sheran immediately throbbed when he heard the husband's words, he also reflexively hit the arm of master Zeon.

"It's not like that how it works," Sheran replied with an annoyed grunt.

"So how? try to get me to move places," Zeon replies and becomes more upset with Sheran.

"Master! it's not like that!" Sheran looked up, looked at her husband until they met.

A moment of silence prevailed, before Zeon finally took over. Eroding distance and peeking at the lips of Sheran.

The sheran who found the kiss suddenly rewinded his head, but it turned out that Mr. Zeon was holding his nape.

Then deepening the kiss, a kiss that gradually made Sheran close his eyes. It all happened naturally, how about when the two took a sip at each other. How about when the Sheran's top clothes have fallen to show the two crazy mounds.

How Zaon's pants could open and they finally fused together.

Heavy rain and lightning out there is no longer a bully, now it seems to be a witness to the desperate struggle.

The scarf that was above had now moved downwards, receiving all the thrashing that made him drunk.

Enjoy the simple pulse.

Both of Sheran's eyes were still closed, then opened quickly when they realized this was their third romance.

That means Sheran's gonna get pregnant.

"Master," call Sheran clean. But Zeon did not respond to the call, he actually changed their position as before. Sheran sat on his lap.

Change position without releasing that union.

"Why? want again?" reply Zeon with a slanted smiling lip. It's a beautiful view tonight, rain and Sheran.

"You, but don't make a play again, try to accept me wholeheartedly" Sheran replied.

A speech that again made the two look at each other, staring fixedly.

Zeon didn't think much about it, because now all he wanted was a touch. Hassrat inside him was stirring.

And the words of Sheran were just like the last wind, for the heart was not something that was easy for Zeon to give.

Zeon did not answer Sheran's words, he again wiped Sheran's lips and moved the woman's pelvis forward and backward.

Sheran is always weak, especially when one of his breasts is strong enough.

Until 10pm, Zeon and Sheran did not return.

Deina waited tirelessly, repeatedly peering behind the window and only seeing the rain.