My Husband is Not Rubbish
136. Beautiful suite room.
Bernard came out of the bathroom, he looked refreshed after finishing the bath.
His body looks wet.
Viona took the dry towel she took from the walk in closet, pulling her husband's hand to sit in front of the mirror.
Then Viona gently wiped Bernard's wet hair, twisted it and rubbed it carefully.
Bernard smiled feeling his wife's little hand so gently wipe her hair, it felt good stroking and rubbing her head.
Viona takes a hairdryer, then dries Bernard's hair with a hairdryer.
Bernard's head felt light after his hair had dried.
"I also want to clean my body, the smell of smoke!" said Viona.
Viona put the hairdryer on the dresser, then went to clean up to the bathroom.
Bernard got up from the mirror, he opened the curtain of glass wall that was used as a window, which faced the sea.
Then he made sure the room lights, the room looks dim with the help of light beams from outside the room through the glass walls of the room.
So he won't open the nightstand's sleeping lights.
Their room would not be visible to the room when viewed from the outside, therefore he would leave the curtains open.
They will enjoy the beautiful sea while lying on the bed.
Bernard went to bed still wearing a towel, he was lazy to get dressed.
Viona came out of the bathroom, put on a bath robe and rolled her hair in a towel.
She saw that their room was dimly lit because the lights had been turned off by her husband.
Viona saw Bernard had laid his body on the bed, but was still wearing a towel.
Bernard refuted his head with both hands under his head, so that his chest which field looked very clearly muscular.
And the sixpack stomach is also clearly visible in shape, because his arms rise up to be a pillow under his head.
"My husband, why don't you get dressed, isn't it cold?" viona asked approaching the bed.
"No dear, come here!"
Bernard let go of his hand that refuted his head.
Then she held out her hand to grab Viona to get closer to him.
Viona stepped closer to the edge of the bed, and welcomed her husband's helping hand.
Placing Viona lying next to him by refuting Viona's head above her chest.
"Look in there!"
Bernard pointed to the glass wall of the room whose curtain had been opened.
"Wahh, it looks beautiful! we can see the sea lying in bed!" viona said amazed.
"You likey?"
"Yes, I love it, it's beautiful!"
Viona straightened her head to clearly see the ocean out there.
Seen waves roll to the beach, and the sound of the waves are also heard vaguely.
Bernard smiled happily at the happy looking face of his wife.
Bernard pulled a towel wrapped around his wife's hair, and Viona's long hair fell down so beautifully.
Bernard threw the towel in any direction, his hand gently stroking Viona's long hair.
Wrap his wife's hair between her fingers, carry it to the front of her nose, then breathe in the fragrant scent of Viona's beautiful hair.
Viona put her head back on Bernard's chest.
Bernard kissed the tip of Viona's head gently, then his hands wrapped around her.
Hugged his wife's tiny body, and stroked her back affectionately.
Viona's hands curled around Bernard's ribs, hugging her husband affectionately as well.
Viona's hand stroked Bernard's plain rib skin, feeling comfortable in Viona's palm.
Viona's small hands did not stop enjoying Bernard's comfortable clay skin.
Slowly her fingers fell down Bernard's ribs, stroking her husband's muscular sixpack.
It felt hard on Viona's palm, but she liked it.
Bernard closed his eyes, enjoying the gentle caress of his wife's hand on his stomach.
Bernard's hand still stroked his wife's soft hair, and occasionally dyed the top of her head.
Seriate.....