My Husband is Not Rubbish
90.Love is getting deeper.
Viona does not believe the words of her husband, buy soap?
He wants to laugh.
"What's? buying soap?"
"Yes!" bernard smiled, he felt proud of his actions.
Viona couldn't stand it anymore, she laughed funny.
"Why laugh?" bernard asked, looking at Viona, his face pouting at his wife's laughter.
Viona laughs more, she feels funny her husband to buy soap because he likes the smell.
Bernard turned his body to the side, looking at his wife displeased.
Viona's face was already flushed with laughter.
"You're mocking me yes" Bernard pulled Viona's body to sit down.
Viona eased her laughter, but still her face seemed to be holding back laughter.
"Feeling that soap is no longer produced now, I have never seen the name of this soap brand" said Viona pointed to the liquid soap.
"I've bought the factory, and I don't want the soap to be circulated in the market" Bernard said.
Viona was immediately silent to the explanation of her husband.
Mem.. buy the factory? whispered Viona's heart was in disbelief.
Holy hooch! her husband is amazing.
"Why? you don't believe it? tomorrow I take it there yes" said Bernard still casually.
"Sister..." Viona was speechless no more.
"Yes dear." replied Bernard softly, he smiled looking at the face of his wife who did not believe his words.
"One day I smelled a soapy scent similar to the one my little girl friend was wearing" Bernard said.
"I immediately remembered him, so I looked for the scent, as soon as I met, I also checked the name of the brand of soap"
"As a longing medic, I bought the soap, and after I successfully ran Grandpa's business, I bought the factory, so that no one else would use the soap"
Viona looked at her husband in disbelief, she was getting to know what her husband was like.
Having a feeling that does not want to let go of the things he likes owned by others.
And a loyal feeling of something he likes.
Viona raised her hand, touching her husband's face gently.
Her husband was a melancholic adult man.
And he vented his sadness, by storing memories related to the person who had left him.
Her husband was the son her father hated, and also her half-brother.
Of course it will always keep memories relating to people who care about it.
Viona's heart ached thinking about her husband's life story.
Viona scatters her innocent body hugging Bernard, hugging him with a feeling of affection.
Bernard felt his wife get carried away.
But Bernard was so happy his wife cared so much for him.
He returned his wife's embrace with affection.
They cuddle with a plain body in the bathtub.
"Sister.I love you" muttered Viona pasting her cheek against Bernard's chest.
"I'm also my wife" said Bernard stroking Viona's innocent back.
They were like that for a while.
Once satisfied, they let go of their embrace.
Bernard stroked Viona's cheek fondly.
They then smiled at each other, staring with sparkling eyes.
Bernard saw his wife's lips.
Slowly he lowered his head, then kissed Viona's lips.
Viona closed her eyes, then opened her mouth.
Welcome Bernard's kiss.
They then poked each other's lips.
Bernard pulled the nape of his wife deepening her kiss.
Viona's hands wrapped around Bernard's neck, welcoming her husband's kiss even deeper.
They shared saliva, and twisted each other.
The sound of their kisses rang out, their tongues meeting and twisting each other.
They enjoyed their deepening love, a feeling so happy that it reached the bone marrow.
Seriate.....