The Red Moon's
TRM CHAPTER 12 - I Can Do It Alone!

Megan threw away the box that Arnette was carrying and replaced it with new lingerie she had.

"If you want to attract a husband, wear this" said Megan.

Arnette saw the material-less and transparent shirt. "What's this?"

"Just wear it anyway," Megan hurriedly left Arnette unable to contain herself. He has not been able to accept the fact that his handsome son will be released virgin.

However, he had to be strong since this was all Agam's own request.

While Agam was pacing around in his room was unclear. Ready not to be ready, he should be able to serve his wife tonight.

Or Arnette will do recklessly that is difficult to digest human reason.

"It looks like Tini didn't cry and showed up," the young man muttered. At least there will be no intruders.

Until the door to her room was opened by Arnette who was carrying a sexy lingerie.

"Do you like this kind of clothes?" ask Arnette without further ado.

"I don't know" replied Agam quickly.

"Why can't you know?" Arnette approached which made Agam pull his back.

"You're still afraid and you're going to reject me again?"

"Not so," Agam tried to control himself. Then he looked up at Arnette. "Looks like we should talk a lot first!"

"You love to delay and waste my time, yes" Arnette replied.

Arnette quickly pulled Agam's hand and carried the young man to his shoulder, after which he slammed the teenage boy's body into the bed.

"Open your clothes!" arnette's orders.

"I don't want to!" reject Agam. He would not have obeyed his wife's orders if he had been rude.

Arnette sighed, it turned out that making children was not that easy.

"Of course everything" replied Agam.

"You think how many times, this doesn't make sense. You came all of a sudden and forced marriage like this, let alone you being able to give me the terms I proposed. But, on the other hand, you don't seem to understand anything about what you're doing, you come here and don't use any vehicles, are you some kind of alien?"

"Because my inner eyes are closed and can't see you clearly!"

"Do you come from another world?"

Agam asked some of the possibilities that were in his head. "And what is your purpose?"

"If I answer honestly, will you make a child with me?" reply Arnette.

"Depends on how you tell the story" said Agam.

Without Agam guessing, Arnette directly undressed her just like that until plain.

At first he wanted to turn his face away but his attention was fixed by the many wounds on his wife's body.

"Why is your body?" ask Agam.

"I can't give a nice body, a pretty face or anything a man wants but believe me when you make a child with me, you contribute to saving the world," arnette said ambiguously.

"I don't understand..." Agam still wanted to ask but his mouth was locked when Arnette's index finger asked him to shut up.

"It's just a week's wedding, I won't ask for anything unless you serve me so do your job. After that you'll never see me again and you'll be free like before" Arnette continued.

Arnette's hand tried to feel the bottom of her little husband.

"Hurry to make that thing stand up!"

Agam gulped his saliva because he had not lusted so his certainly did not want to stand up.

"Do I have to force him to stand?"

"Don't! I can do it myself!"