The Charm of an Unloved Husband
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Raka threw the towel carelessly as his eyes caught the figure of his wife wearing revealing clothes. It was lingerie, one of the clothing models that always made Raka glare if Bianca wore it.

Since noon his wife refused to be spoken to let alone in the hug, what is a gift for his patience which since noon dikeueki and blamed for his meeting with Briana.

"Darling …." Raka jumped on the bed.

Bianca who was playing her mobile phone was shocked, she looked at her husband with hostility.

"What the hell is." Bianca ketus.

"What clothes are you wearing, how pretty." Praise Raka as she begins to feel his wife's arm with her index finger.

Bianca put her husband's hand away. "I'm wearing this shirt because I want to wear it again, you don't care." Reply Bianca.

Falling in Raka's hopes, she thinks Bianca wants to spoil her 'sister' tonight, but she turns out to be wrong.

"Darling .. I think I want to go for a sport together." Chirp Raka with her head bowed.

"No! Your mind goes there, besides I'm still pissed." Reply Bianca sewot.

Raka looked at his wife, he caught Bianca's face in a fit of anxiety. He had been very patient since noon with his wife's attitude.

Bianca swallowed her saliva when she saw Raka's serious face. He wanted to say, but Raka first spoke.

"Darling .. dong cuekin admitted." Pinta Raka.

Bianca raised her eyebrows, she thought Raka would get angry and yell at her for being angry for no reason, but it turned out that her husband was whining.

"What the hell, Mas. Shame on the face, sangar but kok crybaby." Bianca Chirps.

Raka looked at his wife, her face that had been bent turned flat and firm. Now Raka showed her facial expression in the office.

"You want me to be more fierce than me who is gentle and gentle?" asked Raka in a voice so low.

Bianca swallowed her lump of saliva, so she regretted saying so, now Bianca really saw a different expression from her husband.

"Jawab, Baby. Why just shut up?" asked Raka in a voice getting lower, almost like a whisper.

Bianca closed her eyes as Raka's face approached and directly blew on her ears.

"Jawab or I love to see what I look like. You don't like to see me whining." Raka said with no expression on her face.

Bianca looked at Raka, the girl was silent for a while, but after Bianca hugged Raka instead.

"Huaaa .. don't want to, fear. Back to my Raka!!" Replace Bianca who whines, even hugging her husband.

Raka chuckled silently, holding his wife's waist and pulling her closer.

Bianca is now in the lap of her husband facing, her hands still faithfully coiled around the husband's neck.

"Why? don't you like me whining?" ask Raka.

Bianca parsed her arms, she cupped Raka's face and shook her head with lips that were like someone crying.

"No, fear!! Want a gentle Raka mas," replied Bianca refused.

Raka still put on a flat face, it made Bianca bend her face.

"Masss ..." Call Bianca a little spoiled.

Raka was still silent with a flat face.

Bianca grunted softly, and she brought her face closer and kissed her husband's lips. Bianca's kiss moves to the cheeks, forehead and back to the lips.

"Aaaaa.. Mas!!!" Whine Bianca again because Raka still put on a flat face.

Raka was really cheering in the heart when his wife kissed him like that. There is also the benefit of pretending to be cranky.

"Hiks .. I said mama if you're fierce." Bianca said she was about to wake up, but was arrested by Raka.

"Why am I, you're the one who said you don't like me whining." Reply Raka frowned.

Bianca re-hugged Raka, further attaching her body to her husband's body.

"Joking, let's go back to Raka mas." Bring Bianca.

Raka almost laughs at the sound of his wife whining like a child, but he will not give up before Bianca invites him to sports.

"Mas, don't do it. Don't put the toll road face on me, I don't like it." Bianca's words made Raka again have to try desperately to hold back her laughter.

Bianca could discuss toll roads.

Bianca let go of his embrace, she cupped Raka's face again then looked at him spoiled.

"Come sports the same as me, but do not put the face of the toll road. I don't like it, you're usually gentle with me." Bring Bianca.

Raka smiled inwardly. His name is human, it must always feel less.

"Why suddenly invite sports, was it not just held aja do not want?" tanya Raka raised next to her eyebrows.

Bianca opened both her hands wide, making the woman's appearance even more tempting.

"Well, let's do sport with me. Two rounds for you." Bring Bianca with a smile.

"Deal." Raka immediately turned the position into Bianca under him.

Raka starts by kissing his wife's lips, taking a sip and slightly biting Bianca's lips which always taste sweet.

Bianca replied, she wrapped her hands around her husband's neck and gave a little jubilant in the back hair of the husband.

"Mahh …"

Bianca sighed as Raka's lips alighted and printed a mark on her neck that was completely exposed.

Raka is crazy to hear his wife's voice, for some reason he feels Bianca is more beautiful and seductive tonight.

Raka did not think twice, he immediately tore off his wife's new clothes Bianca was wearing now.

"Kok is torn anyway!!" Bianca said, but got no reply other than a hot kiss around her chest.

Bianca is really moaning full of pleasure under her husband's confinement tonight.

"Mas, eumhhh .. kiss." Pinta Bianca in the middle of Raka's movement.

Raka lowered her head as she continued to move, she kissed his wife's lips violently, but still felt good.

"Ahhh, Sayathhhh .." erang Raka with her head looked up.

Bianca crumpled the bed sheet and slightly scratched her husband's wide back. The sound did not decrease at all, and instead grew louder.

The Raka movement down there is also getting out of control, pursuing release and enjoyment with his wife.

"Ohhh!!!"

The moans of Bianca and Raka were simple with each other after they both got what they had been after since.

Bianca manages her breathing, and so does Raka. They were both tired, but satisfied.

"Rest for a bit, just one more round." Bisik Raka makes Bianca can only resign.

"Why the hell, so excited about rations?" Tanya Bianca rubbed her husband's increasingly handsome face while sweating.

Raka smiled, he rubbed his wife's sweaty face and kissed her forehead.

"Enak, dear." Raka answered honestly.

Bianca chuckled, it was fine for her to serve her husband, but she enjoyed it too.

While Raka was feeling very lucky tonight, the capital put a flat face alone can be two rounds from his wife.

"Tremendous machinery." Raka said suddenly and then kissed his wife's neck.

MAS RAKA THE SMARTEST EMANG 😭

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