The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
49. Yours belongs to me too

"Liability? What do you mean.." Gita's mouth stopped talking because Jasaon had already silenced her with his mouth.

Jasson was playing with those lips and those dumps. It was so strange that he could feel a different sensation if he met Gita. I don't know, usually he would look for trouble to get angry but now seeing Gita wants Jasson to wrestle her

The thought of stress and dizziness instantly vanished just by staring at the Gita is fine. How quaint.

While kissing Gita Jasson's hand. Started to crawl unbuttoned Gita's clothes.

Gita who was able to return Jasson's kiss suddenly stopped when she felt her clothes come off. Because of the wind that comes in.

Holding the front of him who only used a Bra covered by a Black tankatope.

Jasson stops when Gita doesn't return the kiss.

"Why not reply?"

"My clothes are like they're open!" Gita is ashamed.

"I opened it!" Jasson stared at Gita's body. He just opened it without staring. A little surprised to see those two things. Although still wrapped but already looks a big lump there.

Jasson had never paid attention to this passage before.

The slightly agitated Gita immediately crossed both hands on the chest.

His eyes are so perverted.

"Why did you cover her up?

Unlock all the clothes that are stuck there!"

"What?" Shouted Gita glaring her eyes.

"Why are you yelling and glaring like this?"

"Do you really want to do it now? Are you serious" asked Gita heartily.

"What you said earlier we started, didn't we?"

Gita is embarrassed herself considering she also returned Jasson's kiss.

"Get your hands off!" Jasson let go of Gita's slightly hardened hand.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of, and fear, I will be careful!"

Jasson pulls the Gita's tantope up to the top leaving the bra.

How humiliating! I should be able to act normal. I can't make him angry anymore.

Maybe I should also be able to blend in for this.

Jasson grabs Gita's hand and puts it on her neck. Jasson begins to kiss Gita as well as her neck. The ladder has started to run backwards to open the bra belonging to Gita.

Start playing there and occasionally hear ******* subtly from Gita.

They've been there for a long time but it's really lacking if not to the point.

Jasson pulls out Gita's pants that now indicate ********** it. Jasaon again kissed Gita, the ladder had started to release his boxer until now Jasson was clean naked.

Gita who was still returning Jasson's kiss felt a strange object in her thigh area. Very amused according to him.

Gita felt the object getting stiffened and felt uncomfortable.

"I feel like something weird is down there." Gita said softly as Jasson took off her kiss and kissed Gita's chest.

Jasson stop. Staring down his already stiffened thigh Gita.

Jasson smiling. Start opening the CDs of Gita

"Gita put her hand around Jasson's neck. Staring at his already clean subordinates with nothing. Inadvertently those eyes were also staring at a strange object that clearly belonged to Jasson's personality. Gita looked at Jasson.

"Don't be afraid." Jasson said as she looked at Gita's agitated face.

Jasson was about to do it, though,

immediately Gita held onto Jasson's shoulder and said..

"Trust me I've never done this before. So please slow down!" Gita's just scared. Because Jasaon once accused him of not.

I know you never did.

Jasson stroked Gita's slightly sweaty forehead with a smile. They kissed the lips many times.

And finally they start with full of softness until they reach the top of each.

....

It's a dream or not but the Gita can't imagine any of this could happen. He's already released his crown on Jasaon. A legitimate man becomes her husband. I don't know if Gita should be happy or sad. He was just praying that after this incident Jasson could start his merits well.

Gita stared at the stomach that had been wrapped in the blanket felt Jasson's hand coiling there.

Gita looked at her side.

Staring at Jasson who closed his eyes.

They just did it for a while. The Gita can't stand doing that for long really hurt and sore. As Gita continues to sob in pain asking Jasaon to stop, Jasson finally relents and dismisses him.

Look at him, he insisted on continuing. But Jasson seemed to sleep very tired.

That's vivid. Jasaon works all day. With many thoughts struck. But somehow seeing the very sweet Gita makes tired instantly disappear. So that he can do that with Gita.

He's so handsome to sleep like this. Gita looked at Jasson by turning her head to Jasaon.

Still very fairy if she moves sideways.

I don't know maybe it's the first time for Gita.

Gita tried to close her slightly puffy eyes. He could have cried because he was enduring tremendous pain.

Tok tock..

The knocking of the door made both men open their eyes. Jasson looked at Gita with a blanket up to her neck.

Let go of her hug on Gita. Walk leisurely without realizing what he is doing now. Walk and want to open the door.

"My husband!" Call Gita stop Jasaon's move.

Jasson turned around and looked at Gita with raised eyebrows.

"Do you want to show your own to others?" Said Gita turning her face away from Jasaon. He was really embarrassed to see Jasaon's reckless behavior.

Jasson stared at his innocent body.

Jasaon quickly wears his bokser and t-shirt.

"All are waiting for you, sir! Dinner is served there."

"We'll eat later. Tell them to eat first!"

"Good sir." Jasaon closed the door.

Seeing Gita who was about to walk around with a blanket to the bathroom. A slight smile was etched on Jasaon's face.

Walk quickly closer to the Gita.

"Why are you walking like a snail." Jasson asked a little.

"And this is why you wear it. Just open. Why are you covering her up again. I've seen every inch of your body. Gita held back the embarrassment and started to step her feet slowly. So that the pain he felt did not scream.

"Do you need help?" Tanya Jasson who was tired of staring at Gita walked like a snail.

"No! I can do it myself."

" I also want to take a shower. My body's all sticky." Jasaon quickly took off the twists of the blanket and grabbed Gita's body very easily.

"A a what you do!"

"Continue the game that was interrupted." said Jasaon casually with a smile and stepped towards the bathroom.

No, I could die there!

Gita was eager to rebel from the sling but she could not because her whole body felt very weak.

...

"You okay?" Jasson asked Gita, who was silent. Now they eat in the room on the big sofa.

Gita looked at Jasson with a slight smile.

"I'm fine with my husband."

Does he have no eyes? Uh, she was so weird that she could actually continue in the bathroom. If I hadn't shouted for sure until now I wouldn't have gotten out of there.

" Are you not tired?" Gita asked while bribing the food into her mouth.

"No, don't you see I'm so fresh and vit!" Jasson sipped some water.

Uh, why would I ask that. It's obvious he's very fit.

"Are you so tired!"

Gita was silent as if she had not heard Jasson, and continued to feed the food into her mouth.

"You didn't hear?" Ask Jasson again.

"I feel like all my body wants to crumble!" Gita said with a slightly elevated volume of sound and placed the dining area on the table.

gulp water rough. All of that was not separated from the sight of Jasson who felt strange.

"Are you kraimpin?" Put your palm on the Gita's forehead.

Nah! I'm ill.. Why are you heartless...

"What's that sick? I did it slowly."

"But it hurts so much my husband." Gita stood up carrying Jasson's plate and her plate towards the exit but the move came to a halt.

"Let me. Didn't you say it hurt a lot? Rest up!" Jasson picked up the trays expert and exited the room.

Gita stood looking at Jasson who was behind the door.

"Is he really Jasson? why so soft! Gee whiz.... "

Gita turned around walking strangely towards the large sofa she used to sleep on.

Even though she did her job as a wife in bed. But he did not dare to sleep there. Before Jasson himself asked for it.

"Ahh, I can finally lie here. It's comfortable!" Gita began to close her eyes.

..

"Sister Jasson? What are you doing?"

Tanya Morisa who saw Jasson put a tray in the sink.

"Lay this, you saw it, didn't you?" jasson Smile.

"Sister...

Are you sick?"

Jasson raised both eyebrows.

"Why is my sister like that. Is your business high? Or win the game?.."

"No." Jasson stepped on her leg, which Morisa followed.

"So? What's problem? Is sister in love? same who? Uh, that's impossible. Not even my sister knows what love means."

Jasson stop.

"Do you know what love means?" Jasson folded his arms around his chest waiting for Morisa to speak.

"Yes, I'm in love now. You know brother.. There was a handsome human I met this afternoon.sister know? He's more handsome than you!" Morisa mocking.

"That's impossible. No one is better looking than me!" Proudly Jasson.

"Not believe it, yes it is. I hope I can meet him again. I'll show him to brother. Let her see what she is like. Brother will also definitely open his mouth when he sees his good looks. What a prince of hearts." Morisa smiled with a smile swinging her body impressed cute and adorable.

Jasson bobbing head.

" Fall in love or not. You're still like a child! I wonder what kind of man melted this mixed heart?" Jasson passed leaving Morisa who was still shadowed by the face of his prince.

To be continued

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