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The moon stripped the entire thread wrapped around her smooth skin, stuffed the two pieces of cloth into a basket of dirty clothes.then the bra hook tried to reach her to release it, after that, a triangular bandage wrapped around the precious crown. The moon was fixated not to find the remains of red dirt on a piece of cloth at the bottom of it.
"It's over, prepare me to be hit again with him." he murmured, considering the last few days Thunder always asked if his period had run out or not. the man responded in lethargy every time the Moon said no.
Moon smiled grinning, no matter what the mysterious smile meant. he immediately turned on the water shower, but before bathing as usual, he first took a holy bath after the new great hadas he experienced.
A fragrant fragrance emanated from within her body, but only she could enjoy the scent, nothing else her husband, Thunder, could enjoy it, the man was going nowhere since their return from a psychiatrist who had handled Thunder a year ago, and now he is back again to run treatment therapy.
After listening to Moon's story about her husband's condition from the beginning they met, the Doctor was a little surprised by the condition of his former patient who was getting into a rage that somehow began to scold him, rape him, rape him, destroying things, even worse was injuring himself. Moon deliberately said truthfully, but not to torture the captives who were out of nowhere.The other side of her heart was still afraid of the menace of this man, the husband. until Moon introduced herself as a wife who was ready to support Thunder to recover from a period of trauma and revenge stored in the depths of her heart.
Moon also said Thunder's state was improving, never again scolding him and injuring himself. all that did not escape his instructions so that the husband quickly forget the anger.
The moon had finished dressing, wearing a t-shirt and trousers, putting a relaxed style on the woman. The moon rolled her hair in a bun after the brownish-black hair she had dried. With a quick step she went down the stairs, his footsteps led the body to the kitchen to prepare for dinner which was about to arrive.
Busy struggling with kitchen tools, slicing cooking ingredients with a sharp object that he held, suddenly he wriggled feeling amused in the niche of his neck, he was a little surprised to feel both hands coiling his stomach. The moon stopped its activities for a moment.
"Guns."
"I'm home, honey, sorry for so long." Thunder is still busy tasting the neckline of the wife
"Where are you going, hm?"
Thunder was silent for a while, there was no way he could say if he had just finished torturing his captives in the far reaches of the Forest.he had promised this woman to stop the crime.
"To Papa's house, Yang" he answered
"Oh." The moon nodded in understanding, then sniffed her shoulders trying to rid herself of this man's mischievous behavior
"Let go .. I want to cook." he sighed
"Is it done, hm?" Thunder turned the Moon to face him, looked at the lips with a full of desire and immediately buried his own there
"Deeeeeeengh!" Moon squashed, pushing the chest of this man's field
"Haid, of course, menstruation." looked lustfully at the Moon, both hands felt the back of the Moon, from the back down to the plump buttocks and prepared to sneak his hands into the pants. but it was immediately pushed aside by the Moon.
"Be patient, tomorrow is ready."
"How many days, hm?"
"It's only been six days, Gun."
Thunder throbbed, gawking in the other direction while clucking in frustration. "Why do women have to menstruate anyway? why not just a wet dream once." he murmured
"Hey, you should be lucky because I am a fertile woman who will be ready to receive your seed." Moon cupped both cheeks of this man, a little gave him understanding as well as dampen his emotions.that's how the Doctor said, Moon should be good at dampening the emotions of this crazy man
A faint smile rose at the corner of his lips. "really? after this you must be pregnant, right?" her eyes twinkled
"Many pray to Allah and pray, God willing we will be given the most beautiful gift from him. Besides by worshiping, your heart will feel calm and demons in the head and your heart will stop."
"Ck! the devil? it's a lot of demons in my body, what?" Thunder chuckling
The moon was happy to see her laughter. "Yes, of course, it's the devil who whispered to you to rape me. You see!" The moon chuckled, hit a man's shoulder in front of him. Even their bodies were not spaced apart, only the chest to the head which only ranged an inch.
"The color I want you, you're mine forever."
Yes, I want your sacred body, the Moon, you my inner candlestick
"Ohya? arachno!" the woman chuckled, both of her hands grabbing the hand of Thunder that was still at home coiled around her hips. The moon tried to let go, but Thunder tightened their hold
"I'm not a tombal, I say that because you're my wife."
"Eh, hehe, that's right. I'm your wife, the wife who was married to vent desires without any love." The Moon smiled bitterly, while the Thunder of her heart felt stifling.
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