Wife Ventilation Desire Young Master
Episode 21: Want me to kiss?

"Yes-yes I learned." It was actually so lazy to open every front page sheet that Yoona did not understand at all. Even though he tried hard, but the slightest entered his head.

Moreover, so many language comparisons are also layout structures in the business that increasingly confuse YoonA understand. Even the layout word alone also has a different language.

Yoona was silent when she was tired. He chose to close the file while staring at Erlan who was casually playing mobile phone.

From far away looking at the good looks of her husband, she smiled to herself when the face had mastered her mind. "Two years less than two days, it's a short time for me to see you like this in the future, Mas Erlan. Either we'll have a change since then or vice versa. I think I'd like to admit that I really want you, Mom."

Yoona muttered so quietly, but Erlan looked back at her after she finished the game on her phone. Seeing Yoona so relaxed, Erlan approached.

"Where did you learn it?" ask Erlan.

"Ah what? Um ... Anu, my. Can't I just study in the morning tomorrow? I happen to be so sleepy."

"Are you funny? Hey, I already gave you a million-dollar money guarantee. Then isn't that enough to make you learn now? Continue or I won't let you go home tonight" Erlan said.

Not to make Yoona afraid, but instead she was happy after knowing that this could make her husband all night with her. Moreover, he knew if already at home surely they would sleep separately, even though forced to room.

Instead of complying, Yoona just kindly while approaching her body. He knew very well that Erlan did not love him, but this love made his logic and shame far behind.

With suddenly Yoona draped both hands around Erlan's neck, only intending to make Erlan aware of her feelings. However, Erlan instead let his wife's strange attitude.

Both eyes stared at each other, but the shadow about the beauty with her former fiancee back Erlan saw. It was as if Erlan thought that the moment tonight was bringing him back into the past.

Without waiting for a long kiss tease Erlan give so slowly, but the sensation can be felt very delicious. Erlan's two hands began to carry Yoona into her arms without letting go of her kiss.

Yoona's breath starts to sound as Erlan comes down and kisses her neck. With her eyes closed and occasionally scrambling her husband's hair.

"Sweetie, I miss ...."

When Yoona's clothes began to slowly open, she suddenly heard her husband calling her someone else. His heart immediately felt pain, especially thinking that Erlan wanted him too.

"Take me off, Erlan!" yoona snapped while pushing her husband's body. Until he fell from the man's arms.

"What's up, Sweetie?" asked Erlan who was still not very aware of all the hallucinations he was seeing.

"Sweetie? Conscious, Mas Erlan. He's gone! Now you're with me, your own wife! Not him!" Yoona continued yelling until she shouted at the terrace. He began to tear out his tears while repairing his still-open clothes.

Erlan rubbed her face quickly. The sadness that he still cannot receive after the memories of the past come back to haunt him. He looked agitated until he looked back to confirm his wife's face.

"God .. I repeat the same thing. They're different, but why do I think they're the same" Erlan said slowly.

"Is he worth so much to you, Mom? Until you can't escape your obsession? You've been blinded by him, you know, that?! Even I left the man who loved me so much to sacrifice for your happiness. Can't you see this suffering from me?" Yoona tried to make Erlan's mind open.

"No. I can't admit that Malvin is my ex-boyfriend. For sure, Mas Erlan would be wrong to think about us, especially if they work in one office. I'd better distract her, "inner Yoona.

"Take care of me, Yoona!" Erlan forced back. "Don't you say there's another guy? Then where is he? Why are you so disgusting? Even leaving another man to make my life suffer like this? You sane?"

"Aw! Take off my hair, Mas. I-I was just joking about that guy, Mas."

"It's a terrible joke, Yoona. Can you replace this face with someone else's?" erlan asked so foolishly as she let go of his hand.

"Are you out of your mind, Mom?!"

"Yes, I'm not sane because of you." Erlan replied as she walked closer slowly taking off her clothes.

"Whatchu mean? No, don't come any closer, Mom. I beg ... Don't." Yoona tries to stay away, hoping that Erlan will not touch her when she knows the touch is just to make it an outlet.

"Aren't you really good at yelling at me since? You said I was obsessed, right? Yeah, I'm obsessed with your body, Yoona."

Erlan was like a fidelity, there was absolutely no mercy he showed. It is a cruel act that he is carrying out. To make her pride chair overlap just because Erlan wanted to bring Yoona lying under her body.

Without being able to make Yoona resist, other than by constantly crying. He began to leave when he could do nothing. It felt as though his entire body was in pain and powerless as the man touched it.

The balance that Yoona could not avoid, made her hand bump, but Erlan did not care.

Yoona could only hold back with tears that she could not bear. Creating a new wound from within. "I feel disgusted with my own body, Mas."

"Aw .. stop, Mas Erlan. It's so painful." Yoona whines while trying to push Erlan's body, but her energy is out of balance.

"You're mine, Yoona. You're just gonna make me crazy." Erlan muttered with both eyes that were occasionally buried as she continued to move her body faster.

"sickness ... Erlan. Why do you have to make myself fall into this rage, Mom? The pain in this pleasure made my heart tormented. But, I can't admit it," her inner self.

As a wife it was the right of Yoona to give her rights to her husband, but Yoona herself felt that this coercion was not her wish, but an insult. The inner outlet that Yoona got made her stay silent in helplessness.

For the second time, Erlan granted her rights, but by way of depriving. The humiliation he gave blatantly made his heart feel relieved after seeing the weak Yoona helpless.

Rise up from there, Erlan sat still by smoking a cigarette with a mind that was still not calm.

"I was surprised, whenever Yoona came close to me, there were only memories with Fiona in sight. I feel tired of myself. Is it because I haven't been to her funeral? Maybe true, but before it happens. I have to go and hear firsthand the real facts about Fiona's death. Although Jerrol had told the truth, but I wanted to hear it directly with my own ears. Maybe ... tomorrow is the right time, unbeknownst to anyone," murmured Erlan as he stared at his wife who had fallen asleep in pain.

In the midst of Erlan's confusion, suddenly his phone rang. However, a call came in that made Yoona wake up from her sleep.