Mr. Arogan Doesn't Want His Little Wife

Mr. Arogan Doesn't Want His Little Wife
Part 71's.


It was not long before they arrived at the Damian Mansion.


Since the main room is still being renovated, Damian temporarily occupies the next room.


The new doctor who replaced Victor as Damian's personal doctor, reattached Damian's infusion.


And will monitor Damian's hand wound until it heals.


After helping Damian get back to rest, Annabelle asks Jenson to drive him home.


And Damian stayed with Leticia in Damian's temporary room.


"Rest sir, it's night, tomorrow we'll talk!" sahut Leticia, then grabbed the blanket.


Then walk towards the sofa.


"Honey, where are you going?" damian asked to see Leticia walking towards the sofa.


"You need a break too!" leticia answered, then threw her body onto the sofa.


"No, baby sleep with me in bed, please" Damian said softly.


Leticia stopped the movement of her hand that would envelop her.


Damian begged him.


Leticia turned to look at Damian, not believing what he was hearing.


Leticia saw Damian's face look clear, and pitiful.


Leticia let out a long sigh, she had to give in, this was for Damian's hand.


Leticia got up from the sofa, bringing back the blanket in her hand.


Then get on the bed next to Damian.


Seeing that, Damian smiled happily, his heart blossoming.


"Come, baby, I want to be close to you!" suhut Damian while patting a pillow nearby.


Leticia shifted her body closer to Damian's side.


And just slightly docked to Damian's body, and Damian's left hand was coiled over Leticia's head.


"Sleep, I'm sleepy sir!" leticia said, then closed her eyes.


"Yes dear" Damian replied gently.


Damian peeked at Leticia's forehead.


Suddenly, Leticia's eyes opened again.


"What are you doing, sir?" asked Leticia in a slightly sharp tone.


"Sniffing my wife's forehead, to say good-bye" Damian muttered with a sweet smile.


Damian also returned Leticia's eyes.


Their eyes looked at each other for a moment, each with his own thoughts.


Leticia looked at Damian's soft-looking eyes looking at her, those eyes looking full of love.


Not like it used to be so sharp and full of hate when you look at it.


While Damian's mind grew increasingly fascinated with Leticia's beautiful eyes, Damian's eyes moved staring at every inch of Leticia's face.


Damian's chest thumped looking at Leticia's cute face, her small, pointed nose, and her chewy little lips were all tempting.


Damian unconsciously swallowed his saliva looking at Leticia's lips.


Unknowingly, out of his control, slowly his injured right hand and was wearing an infusion hose moved closer to Leticia's lips.


His thumb slowly stroked Leticia's lips, Damian stroked her so gently and carefully.


Leticia was still staring at Damian, she silently felt her lips being stroked by Damian.


Leticia did not know why she was silent, she felt that she was not threatened by Damian's actions.


Damian's eyes were staring at Leticia's lips, slowly the thumb was down and Leticia's chin was looking up at her.


And slowly Damian's head lowered, he was so hypnotized with Leticia's chewy lips.


She missed the taste of Leticia's lips, this time she would gently kiss those lips, so that her longing was treated.


Damian tilted his face to fully kiss Leticia's lips, and his lips finally stuck to Leticia's lips.


Damian did not dare to move, he only regained his senses after his lips stuck to Leticia's lips.


He was silent for a moment not daring to act any further, and was preparing to receive anger from Leticia.


But he did not feel that his body was being pushed by Leticia.


Damian tried to move his lips to kiss Leticia's lips, and he also had no sense of Leticia's punch to his body.


Damian was so happy, Leticia did not reject him.


Slowly Damian's lips poked Leticia's lips.


Oho! It's so sweet, so tender, whispered Damian's heart happy.


Her heart was racing, feeling Leticia be quiet about what she was doing, and making Damian want more.


Damian stroked Leticia's lips again, and her tongue stuck out between Leticia's lips.


His hand that was holding Leticia's chin, slowly crept towards Leticia's nape.


Seriate.....