Dewi came out of the bathroom with pursed lips because her husband really did what he wanted, namely the second round in the bathtub. She, who actually wanted to hurry because was worried about getting stuck in traffic and being late to pick up Rafa, now couldn't do anything.
"You perverted man!"
"I've been holding back from touching you for a long time, honey. So, it's only natural for a husband to indulge himself in a wife who has given permission." Zayn, who is now carrying a woman wearing only the kimono towel, smiles, winking teasingly.
Again Dewi directed a pinch at the muscular arm behind the towel robe. "You can do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Not many times like this. Where does it hurt afterwards."
Dewi felt pain in the core due to two rounds of beatings by her husband and was afraid that the pain would get worse. "It hurts. So don't do it again. Wait for the pain to go away."
