
Brian came out of the madi room while rubbing a towel on his wet hair. He always takes a night shower because of the sultry and other reasons. Brian stared at his wife's study desk while frowning. His wife's face looked very lethargic and Brian didn't like it. Brian wants his wife to be happy and cheerful.
"Boncel why are you like that?"
Byan looked up with his sad face. He leaned on the back of the chair and moved his legs like a child who was sulking because he was not given pocket money.
"Om, help Byan, Mr. Darwis gave Byan a lot of tasks. When will it be finished if I believe gini. Hikss. Byan doesn't like it the same Mr. Darwis. Mr. Darwis is evil."
Brian smiles. He walked up to his wife's desk and picked up the book he was working on. "I'll help you, make me some warm green tea. I'm gonna change clothes first."
Byan immediately stood up and ran towards the door. "Not using sugar, are you?" Byan shouted to make sure.
"Yes!" Brian exclaimed with a smile towards his wife. Seeing Byan's behavior like this made Brian unable to stand it, he could not stop smiling. Even when he had finished changing clothes, that smile was still not as perky from his handsome face.
Brian returned to Byan's study table and began to analyze all the problems in his wife's book. Luckily Brian's math score was the best of all the lessons he learned in school. In fact, in addition to studying in the management field, Brian also took Mathematics because he really likes the count.
Byan walked in with a smile on his lips. She walked while carrying the tea that her husband had asked for. He approached Brian and placed the tea on the table.
"Thank you" said Brian, taking the tea and drinking it.
"Ekh is still hot."
Byurr!
Brian spouted the tea that had already entered his mouth. He opened his mouth as he shook his hand. Brian's tongue is numb. "Why is it so hot?" Ask Brian to Byan.
Byan shook his head. "So Byan did not check the water temperature first. Sorry!"
Byan spoke with a face full of guilt. He pulled Brian's chin and blew Brian's mouth open. Brian was glued to see Byan's face from a very close distance. It turns out Mahen was right, now everything in his wife is perfect in Brian's eyes. Even the roar of Byan's warm breath was very fragrant, scented mint and I don't know what else. They used the same toothpaste but Brian felt his breath was not this fragrant.
Bruckkkk!
Not wanting to kiss her husband for too long, Byan pushed her shoulder until her husband shifted a few meters and the back of the chair Brian used hit another closet.
"Hehehe, sorry Om, Byan's job is still a lot!"
Brian grunting. He pulled his chair again closer towards the table. Once you are in the appropriate position. He pulled out Byan's hand and sat the girl on his lap. Byan smiled. She began to listen to her husband's explanation. About Brian already explained. Now it was Byan's turn to do his job.
Brian closed his eyes inhaling the fragrant fragrance of the fire coming out of his wife's hair. He pulled out the hair covering his wife's neck. His face lowered to inhale the fragrance of Byan's body. His wife's white neck is very tempting. Again this snot girl managed to awaken her orgasm that should not wake up at a time like this. Brian is a bastard. But he really couldn't resist the interest in touching his wife.
Byan turned his head as he felt the roar of Brian's warm breath. He's goosebumps. His body felt the electric shock again. "Om, don't take out the Electric Eel. Byan again to this Pepet."
Brian smiled as he exhaled. "Yes, then you fill everything, I'll check. I'll go to the bathroom first."
Byan nodded. She stood up and let her husband out of the chair. After Brian disappeared, Byan returned to focus on his textbooks.
The clock on the table shows at 11 p.m. Byan was getting sleepy. He yawned a few times.
A krieetttt!
Brian came out of the bathroom. He approached his wife's study table, his lips turning back to a tat smile when he saw Byan falling asleep while hugging his books.
Brian walked around the table. He pulled Byan's shoulder and grabbed the tiny body and moved it onto the bed. Bruan covered his wife's body and then kissed her forehead gently. The burly hand slipped the haircut that blocked his wife's pretty face. Brian took the AC remote and set the room temperature accordingly.
After making sure his wife slept comfortably, Brian walked back to Byan's study table and began working on things he hadn't done. The man focused on doing everything. The clock on the table was already showing at 12 p.m., but there was no sign that Brian was going to sleep soon, he was swept away in mathematical formulas asking him to think in the middle of the night.
The To Be Continued.
ππππ If the schoolgirls must have a husband like gini. Kyaaa.... I also like guys. This heart melt. π€£π€£π€£