Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS. 89 Don't Know

In the end, Rara took a bath again. Not just the actual shower, because Jordan is as shortsighted as that. At the beginning of Jordan asked to rub on the part of his body that could not be reached, but over time Rara who rubbed like an iron shirt, either part mana. Thus, the activity of rubbing which gives rise to hot steam and pleasure vibrations.

After bathing, they immediately enjoyed the dinner that had been prepared by Rara. Jordan was not so hungry, but for the sake of appreciating the sincerity of his wife he still ate it.

“Ra, bruises on the neck.”.

“Nothing, not thoughtin.” Rara returned to bribe her nasi casually.

“Surely something happened, where were you?” Ask Jordan.

“Campus, keep playing with sohibku.” Rara glanced at Jordan who was now staring with a little horror, and it made Rara nervous. It could be a long affair if Jordan keeps abusing his neck, Rara thought.

“Rara….Shaletas. Remember that you are now my responsibility. All things including your body. I can be angry Dad if you find out, the bruise is not small. It is not possible also my kiss marks that big, especially to turn blue?” Starting off, Rara sighed when she heard the speech of Oscar Jordan. Furious, Rara stuffed Jordan's mouth with chicken thighs.

Hauphh....

“Uhuk. Raraaaa...your copan is like this?” Jordan's gaze was already that sharp, but Rara just chuckled and immediately continued her dinner.

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After filling the stomach, the two lovebirds also decided to immediately rest. There was no more fighting because both of them were already tired.

“This is decaturation! why so far?.” Rara Rengek saw Jordan sitting on a mattress right next to her busy with her laptop. Jordan smiled at me. The man gently rubbed Rara's hair and came back busy again. The curious Rara was now trying to take a peek.

“This what?” Rara asked as she hugged Jordan from the side. “Hotel financial reports.” Answer Jordan. Rara glared and almost took out her eyeballs.

“What? So the Ritz Diamond Hotel belongs to brother Jordan? Crazy one! I know my husband is rich but I didn't expect it..” Inner Rara wanted to squeal and it could be heard by Jordan until the man smiled faintly. Jordan quickly turned off his laptop and grabbed his body and slipped into his wife's chest. The position is now reversed because usually Rara is so.

“Ra, soon full moon.”

“Keep why?” Beo Rara's.

Jordan further tightened her face on Rara's chest and tightened her embrace. “When I change, you don't need to exercise to be comfortable near me.” Jordan knows that Rara's phobia isn't trivial. Moreover, one time Jordan must have turned into his wolf form and it was impossible for him to refuse.

A few moments later...

“Still not being honest? I'm not blind Ra, who would dare to do this?” Mumbles Jordan.

Jordan hears a regular roar of breath from Rara a sign that she is asleep. With a slow motion he took off his embrace and got out of bed and then took out a cell phone to contact someone.

tut's....

“my wife why? He hurt bod*h!! What's the point of me sending a bodyguard if the result is like this?” Jordan leaned on the balcony of his room with a rage that could no longer be held back.

“….”

“Bulsh**t... I will not pern...” Jordan's words stopped when suddenly something silenced his mouth, it turned out to be Rara.

“Udah I said, I'm not papa.” Rara took off her pagutan for a moment. He hadn't slept before, because he knew Jordan would be like this.

“Ra, I'm sick look at this. What's so hard to say? let me mess around with that bedeb**h!!.”

Without Naninu Rara also silenced Jordan with her more demanding kiss. Rara deliberately did this so that Jordan would not have to think about it again, he was fine and why continue to bring it up. Now Rara is increasingly dominating by pushing Jordan into the glass wall is still linked to each other. Jordan who was easily lulled by the touch of Rara now also enjoy the beginning given by the wife.

“Tomorrow we should check the wedding preparation. Yes, yes first.” Rara then rubbed Jordan's lips slightly wet.

“Honey, it's responsibility.” Jordan became dazed when Rara just left him in this condition.

“Sial! I'm at PHP-in.” Jordan's mumbling was still riveted there.

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- To Be Continued