YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 78 - A DAY WITH YOU

Joan looked at the face of his sleeping wife. Dara's face is so very plain and adorable while sleeping.

'Thank you, my dear.' Yoan stroked that often blushing cheek.

Then one long kiss Yoan landed on Dara's forehead. He conveys all his feelings in the heart. Then kiss Dara's right and left cheeks.

Yoan shook his head, his wife was still asleep and not bothered at all. He began to prank, then kissed Dara's entire face. Not only did it kiss even accidentally blow Dara's face.

Dara was disturbed. He rubbed his face with his eyes still closed.

"Darling, let's get up! We're having breakfast." Yoan mentoel-toel cheeks Dara.

"Mas, I'm still sleepy." Dara lifted her blanket, covering her entire face.

The man shook his head then his gaze was fixed on the spot on the bed sheet.

"Darling, the bedsheets have blood." Yoan held back her smile.

"W-what?" Dara immediately rose to hear the word blood. His eyes widened to see the blood on the bedsheet.

Dara took the sheets off the bed. His face was already flushed with embarrassment.

"Darling, did you get sick last night?" tanya Yoan held back her smile. He saw his wife shed tears last night and then started to enjoy it.

Dara snorted while holding a sheet rumble. Yoan asked such a thing.

"Darling, is that you scuffed? let me see and treat." Yoan said she was going to get closer to Dara.

"Mas Yoan!!! Don't be flirty!" said Dara upset while carrying sheets to the bathroom.

Seeing Dara, Joan got out of bed. He ran and approached his wife.

"Mas Yoan!!! Lower me!" peekik Dara's.

"Come, we'll take a bath together!" said Yoan casually. He took Dara and brought her into the bathroom.

"Mas, last night it was!" dara reminded me. They're through the first night.

"But not this morning. We have to get through the first morning with passion." Yoan laughed and said it.

"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara was upset.

"First jiang, first afternoon, first dusk. We should enjoy it, baby." Temptation of Yoan is back.

"Mas Yoan!!!"

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Dara had breakfast in the hotel room while throwing her face away. Feeling annoyed at her husband's smile that felt so annoying.

"Darling, let's eat again!" said Yoan put food on Dara's plate.

"Already, Mas. I'm full already." The plate was clean and her husband filled it back up. His stomach could explode.

"Eat more!" Joan also feeds Dara. And his wife had to accept.

"That's dong. You have to eat a lot. Let's have the energy to mende:sah." Yoan raises her eyebrows, seduces the wife.

"Mas Yoan!" dara's face flushed again hearing Yoan's words. Yoan was happy to tease him.

"I've always wanted to hear it again, again and again." Yoan was thrilled to hear Dara's vibrating, hoarse and sexy voice in her confinement.

"Mas Yoan!!!"

"Well..." Yoan laughed. Dara makes her heart happy.

"Darling, you've spent it fast!" Yoan handed the plate that still contained food to his wife.

"Mas, I'm full. Look at this my stomach." Dara pointed towards her full stomach.

Yoan even stroked Dara's stomach. "What's Papa's son?"

"What the hell, Mas?" Dara held back a smile at the ridiculous question from her husband.

"You're healthy inside, son. Mom and Dad are waiting for you here." Yoan was still talking to Dara's stomach.

"Mas, tell me my fat?" ask Dara who is smiling thinly.

"Darling, my seed has spread inside. Someone must be working there." Yoan raised her eyebrows.

"Yes..." Dara was embarrassed. "It's eating again!"

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"I'm tired, baby."

"Lazy."

"The heat is outside."

Yoan won't come out of the hotel room. He wanted to spend the whole day with his wife.

Dara lay on the sofa. While watching tv. Joan also lay behind Dara.

Dara laughs at her favorite cartoon. Makes Yoan shake. His wife still loves watching kids.

"Darling..." Yoan's whisper in Dara's ear. The desire to explore his wife's body began to arise.

"Yes..." Dara tried to pull out Yoan's hand that had crept into her shirt.

Instead of taking out his hand, Yoan squeezed out his wife's assets. Makes Dara's body so bristling.

"Bag!!!" Strangled Dara, as Yoan turned her body and confined her.

Yoan blinked one eye with a flirtatious smile and soon clothes flew everywhere.

The sofa started swaying, but not because of the earthquake.

Day, afternoon and all night. Joan keeps making his wife mende:sah. The man was not tired of doing it. And Dara, the woman was patting on the bed.

"Mas, tomorrow again." Persuak Dara's. Her power has gone to serve her husband.

"Dear, one more time." Please Yoan while kissing his wife's body. Passion still dominates it.

"Yes..." Dara whines for mercy. Her husband is unbelievable. Once again, just one more time he said. Well, how many times have they done it.

"I promise." Joan began to look for pleasure holes.

"Mas Yoan's.. Uhh..." Dara flew back. Yoan made him crazy.

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Yoan smiled looking at his wife's face. It was 10 in the morning, but Dara was still closed. His wife was exhausted by his actions.

'I love you.' Yoan pecked Dara's forehead. Then get up and go to the bathroom. It will clean itself.

Shortly after cleaning himself, Yoan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. He shook his head to see Dara still with her position. Not shifting one bit.

The man was wearing clothes and would wake Dara up. They haven't had breakfast. The day is near noon.

"Darling, let's get up." Yoan mentoel-toel cheeks Dara.

"What time is it, Mom?" dara asked in a hoarse voice. She looked at her husband. Yoan is very handsome and sexy with half wet hair and yet to be combed. Early in the morning he was treated to an eye-cooling sight.

"Hour 10-"

"What?" Dara also realized from her admiration. He got up and sat himself in bed.

"Why?" asked Yoan confused.

"Mas, today my family wants to go home. We have to meet them." Dara remembers. Father and Mother will return to their home outside the city.

"Yes already. We'll go to Daddy and Mommy's house." Yoan. They should say goodbye and thank you, for taking the time to attend their wedding.

"I'm taking a shower first." Dara will rise and sit back. He felt a sting in his core area.

"Why-why?" ask Yoan worried. It seems he hurt his wife.

"It's okay, Mom." Reply Dara got back up. He also walked slowly to the bathroom.

Yoan looked at Dara who was a little hard walking. He felt guilty for what he did last night.

'Honey, I'm sorry. But, how else...' Yoan let out a heavy breath.

'I love you so much...'

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