YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 81 - ADVICE

Dara went into the room. His face was already red, he was very ashamed of his new family. Yoan has been working on it.

"Darling..."

Dara looked towards the door. Seeing Yoan, he threw away his face.

"Dear, I'm sorry." Joan felt guilty. His wife must be very embarrassed. This is normal for married couples.

Dara was silent, she opened her sports shoes and put them on the side of the wall. Then get into the bathroom. He will just clean himself up.

"Sa..yang.." call Yoan knocking on the door slowly. Actually Yoan was a little amused, his wife did not understand such a term. Dara is really very innocent. And that innocence is so cute and adorable.

After a while, Dara came out of the bathroom. He changed into a sportswear with a nightgown. He sees Yoan beside the bathroom door and returns Dara throwing her face away. Still feeling very upset with her husband's frown.

"Darling, don't get mad dong!" Joan approached and hugged Dara from behind.

"Darling, I'm sorry about your handsome husband." The man apologized sincerely.

Dara so snorted, usually Yoan apologized while still being proud. He then tried to take off the hug, but Yoan instead tightened it.

"Darling, I just wanted to joke with you this afternoon. I really don't know if you're taking it seriously." Yoan feels guilty, even though she feels funny sometimes.

"Dear dear, forgive Mas Yoanmu this yes." said Yoan while turning Dara's body in front of him. He raised that sullen looking face.

"I'm ashamed, Mom. I'm so ashamed to know." Said Dara slowly. He covered his face with both hands.

"That's normal for married couples. And they are very reasonable with us. His name is also a newlywed, it is commonplace often dyedeki. Just like your family, they're also hurt by us." Refer Yoan so that his wife is not ashamed.

"But next time Mas Yoan don't use that gesture again." Dara finally said. He is less loading figurative words like that.

"So.. how should I say it?" tanya Yoan looked at Dara and blinked one eye.

"Huh, that..." Dara felt she had spoken wrongly. He was confused himself.

"Did I just say it straight away, if I wanted to make love to you?" Yoan nodded his head in confidence, if his wife would have understood that immediately.

"Mas Yoan!!!" Dara so hit her husband's chest with a spoiled punch. The man's words made a cold heat start to creep through his body.

"Darling, I want to fuck you now!" yoan said with eyes that started to get excited.

"Se-now?" dara asked suddenly nervous. Her husband spoke like that.

Yoan nodded and she held Dara's body.

"Yes..." Dara was startled and quickly put her hands around Yoan's neck. The man was holding her ala koala.

"Because I want you so much." Yoan looked at Dara. Looking at him with a very deep look. Ocean-deep.

Dara slowly stroked Yoan's face. Take a look at the two sharp eyes, then go down to the nose of his nose, then go down to touch the lips that are constantly teasing him.

"Kiss..." Joan pressed her lips.

Dara looked into Yoan's eyes for a moment, then looked at those lips. He began to bring his face closer and before long their lips meet and greet each other.

Dara closed her eyes, feeling her already floating feelings.

His eyes opened as he felt his body on the bed. And Yoan's body supported her again.

"Darling, you want to be upstairs?" asked Yoan between their kisses.

"Mas Yoan!!!" Pekik Dara was shocked. Yoan had turned her body. Make himself on top of that sturdy body.

"Calm down, baby. I'll teach you." Yoan smiled at me.

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Dara recalls last night they only did it 2 times. Not like before. Many times, even Dara could not count it anymore. At that time Yoan really pounded him all out.

'My dear!' Dara kissed Yoan's lips, then ran to the bathroom with a blanket covering her innocent body. He ran like a thief.

After cleaning up, Dara is now in the kitchen. He was helping Mama and Aunt Lydia to make breakfast.

Dara was still very embarrassed, the two middle-aged continued to reveal a wide smile to her. As if he remembered his innocence last night.

"Oh yes, Dara. How's Yoan?" asked Lydia to bring herself closer to Dara who was cutting vegetables.

"Why what, Tan?" Dara suddenly became nervous. Aunt Lydia's questions are like they're going everywhere.

"Ah, Dara is shy." Lydia laughed at Dara's reddened face. "Yoan while in bed, is he so hot?"

Dara choked on hearing the question. Lydia raised her eyebrows.

"Lydia." Mama shook her head. His sister-in-law was very pampered, asking about such a thing.

"Sister, your son-in-law is very shy. No matter what Dara's story, or do you want Aunt to tell the trick to satisfy the husband so as not to turn to the actor?" Lydia played her eyebrows. He'll tell you the trick. To make Dara's household with her nephew was fine.

"Pe-actors?" dara asked with a confused face.

"Yes, actors. Today, actors are everywhere. You want Yoan to turn away from you? then you're divorced and Yoan is married to the actor." Obviously Aunt Lydia is back.

The middle-aged woman shook her head. He knew Dara was an adult. But, his nephew's wife looked so innocent.

"Don't, Tan." Dara's rebutting is quick. When she was just married, she was a widow.

"Let's let Aunt tell you." Lydia asks Dara to come closer.

"So you'll have to do this..." Lydia gives advice to make a husband clamps and just look at her. It will not be affected even if the neighboring grass is greener.

Dara rubbed her face. Advice from aunt Lydia, a little make the hair goosebumps. His body began to feel a cold heat. The tantenya experience was so very hot, like someone putting a stove under the bed.

"Lydia, I've already. The most important thing is commitment and trust." Mama chimed in with a smile. Her daughter-in-law's face was flushed at Lydia's suggestion.

"What your mom says is important too. Anyway it's all important, son" Lydia reiterated.

"D-yes." Dara nodded slowly assuring.

"Become... Tare... Tara..." Yoan's voice called her name.

Hearing her name called Dara immediately crouched down to hide. Mama and Lydia were so confused to see Dara like that.

"Mama, Aunt... See my wife?" yoan asked Mama and Aunt Lydia who were in the kitchen. Yoan's face was confused.

"Become?" mama asked to look at Lydia.

"none. Dara doesn't seem to be down yet." Lydia also answered.

"Become is not in the room." Yoan looked around. His wife suddenly disappeared.

"Maybe still take a shower." Lydia said back.

"I'll look for it again..."

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