
"Tooch." Early in the morning Ryan had woken up from his sleep from feeling his tummy churn. He stared at the clock on the nightstand.
"It was only 5 in the morning" he murmured, then let go of his wife's embrace and headed for the bathroom, as his stomach churned again.
When he was in the bathroom, he immediately bowed his head in the sink to remove his entrails.
"Why have I become this weak" he murmured, washing his face with the water flowing from the sink's faucet. Ryan's body suddenly became very weak and his head felt dizzy.
Meanwhile, above the bed Crystal wriggled and her hands fumbled at the side next to her.
Empty? Crystal's mind still closed its eyes, when it did not find her husband. He felt deprived of the roll of his warm and very comfortable life.
Crystal opened her eyes and immediately sat down while scratching her itchy armpits. "Where is he?" murmured Crystal, looking to the left side.
"Tooch." Crystal faintly heard the sound of people vomiting in the bathroom. Not thinking for long, Crystal went straight to the bathroom with a still plain body condition.
"Dear." Crystal looks panicked when she sees her husband experiencing morning sickness.
Crystal immediately approached her husband, intending to massage Ryan's neck.
"Don't come any closer" stop Ryan, raising one of his marked hands if Crystal had to stop.
Crystal immediately stopped her steps. "But, you—"
"I'm fine" said Ryan, exhaling violently and then washing his face again with water.
"Honey, you're like this because of me, aren't you?" Crystal walked closer again, then she hugged her husband from behind.
"I'm fine" Ryan said again, then turned around and cupped Crystal's face with both hands.
Ryan's face looked flushed and his eyes were just as red, perhaps the effect he had vomited earlier. But Ryan's face like that even adds a serene impression in Crystal's eyes, even hers becomes twitching incoherently.
Ah, think what I am. Inner Crystal, immediately brushed off the perverted thoughts from her head.
"You're not creative! The words you say go on! You dried kanebo!" grumbled Crystal and looked at her husband's annoyance.
Ryan chuckled as his wife grumbled at him. "I'm not the type of person who is good at stringing words, but I'm good at everything including making you limp in bed" replied Ryan, defending himself.
"Of course I'm a pervert, what else if I treat a scene like this." Ryan did not continue his words, but directly stroked the valley that was covered with fine grass and black.
"CK!" Crystal clucked in annoyance, while clasping her hands that were shaking into her valley door.
"Don't brag! You are romantic only in bed!" upset Crystal, then walked out of that bathroom.
Plaques
Ryan deliberately punched Crystal's round, seductive butt in front of his eyes.
"Ryan!" annoyed Crystal, turned her head and looked intently at her husband.
"I didn't do it on purpose" said Ryan, feeling no guilt, then immediately ahead of his wife.
"Just look at you!"
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"Darling! Little hurry!" cry Crystal, to her husband who was making a splash for her.
"Oh!" Ryan snorted in annoyance, while frying the eggs on teflon.
How not to be upset, if his wife asked for an unusual egg clamp, want a egg clamp but the shape must be the same as his own.
Crazy right? It seems his wife was deliberately pranking him.🤣
"It can't be!" crystal shouted again from the living room.
"Lots of bacots!" maki Ryan's.
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