Mr. Sargeants
Pieces part version now

Jasmine opened the menu that was in her hands. His eyes sharply glanced at Reza who had earlier looked at a scantily dressed woman, winking her flirtatious eyes asking for a plug.

"See what?!" Jasmine asked ferociously as Reza did not turn her eyes away.

"It looks like you're pretty like that, in the room. Sure thing!"

Jasmine is silent. So a few minutes ago the man noticed the sexy woman and wanted to make Jasmine into an impingement? Just yummy.

As they ate, the woman walked up to them. Sleighing her body made Jasmine insecure. Come on, her body is not inferior yet look at the white skin of the girl really... Jasmine could imagine any man who was tempted by those white breasts, especially if indeed the woman's chest was a little pink. He saw his own. Great, but still can't shine like that!

The woman seemed to want to play with fire. He passed them by with his buttocks, deliberately nudging Reza's arm, really making the demon queen inflamed.

"Ah sorry does it hurt?" Asked the woman in a gentle tone almost made Jasmine throw the tissue box that was in front of her.

"No. You can go!" Reza was resolutely aware of Jasmine's facial changes. He could die if Jasmine wouldn't sleep next door.

Jasmine initially smiled disdainfully. But again he must be made arrogant by the behavior of the woman. His brain instantly boils looking at Reza's shoulders and arms in a swab with tender, attentive, and... Sensually.

"Can you go?" Tanya Reza straightforward.

"Ah, not so. I'm sorry I just feel guilty...."

Watch him! I'll cut the Missile tonight! That was roughly the meaning of Jasmine's gaze wielding Reza.

"Go!" Reza's rough touch made the woman put on a sad face mimic.

After the woman left them. Jasmine immediately spoke up, "It seems that you are enjoying it. Your face is red."

The more snorting Jasmine was as soon as she saw the smile on Reza's lips.

"Wait... What's?! I don't-"

Irritatedly the woman put down her spoon and fork. Gulp aground the rest of the mineral water provided to him. "Recycle your food. I'm done."

"Hey wait!"

"Silence I'll go to the toilet."

Reza quiet. Staring at Jasmine's back with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Servant!" Call Reza.

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Finished paying for the food, Reza waited for Jasmine outside the car. Leaning his body to the body of the car, with both hands crossed in the chest, enjoying the night breeze while waiting for the pujaan to come.

"Hey?" Greet the caterpillar woman with a big smile.

Reza was silent, lazy to respond to the woman who had already made Jasmine's good mood collapse and ended up ending the dinner that was already in the dark would be their most romantic evening. Ah no, there was indeed a moment that defeated their unification night? Although a little absurd but if you remember everything feels beautiful and becomes a favorite moment of the man.

"Go from before me if you don't want your bones broken!" Threaten Reza with a cold tone and intimidating eyes.

"Ta-but-"

"Go!" Reza's rough touch immediately pushed the woman to the ground.

"Curtain! You'll be sorry!"

Just as the woman was leaving from before him, Jasmine's voice instantly sounded making Reza's heart almost Undone.

"Why is your face red? You still picturing that woman's body?"

After saying that word, Reza did not hear a single word come out from Jasmine. The woman was silent as Reza continuously chattered deafeningly. Whining along the way explains that nothing happened to him and the damn woman.

"You sleep alone, I'm with Aera." One sentence that makes Reza petrified on the spot.

"You promised me tonight I'd get Jatah!" Protest with face not accepted.

"Not in the mood,"

Jasmine stepped up, entering their daughter's bedroom. But before the door closed, Reza interjected in and carried Jasmine like a porter lifting a sack of cement.

"Hey put me down!" She shrieked in a soft voice, remembering her son falling asleep on a soft bed.

Reza entered their room with his wife still on his shoulders. Lock the door of their room, then throw it origin to the top of the closet. Dropped Jasmine into the bed, but slowly without slamming the body of the lover. In her kiss Jasmine's forehead, then went to open their room closet. Randomize the contents and then bring back a dress that obviously will not fit again in use. Load, okay load he's not that fat. But when his feet retraced in Indonesia, Jasmine's weight almost rose five kilos. How not? It continues to be lined with various delicious foods typical of the archipelago. Fortunately he was diligent in sports, if not somehow shaped his body.

"Hey what are you doing? Yak!"

Reza stripped the wife of all clothing, leaving her a bra and ****** *****. Wear the dress slowly without coercion, sorry a little pushy. Reza lifted the body, allowing the location of small clothes that are now attached perfectly to the body of the woman. Not too narrow as you might imagine. However it is still small and make************ a little popping up. Don't forget if Jasmine's chest circumference is larger after Reza's hour.

"You're making me vent your fantasy?!" Pissed Jasmine.

"Calm okay? From the beginning my fantasy was just you Mine. When you saw that woman, your face immediately appeared in my head. Imagine yourself walking as you wander toward our bed. Imagining me tearing up the dress you used drove me crazy. Ever since you were born, I've never paid more attention to another woman than Mommy and Alexa. I've always wanted to embrace you, embrace as tightly as possible, be by your side and love you until death picks me up." Obviously Reza is long.

Seeing Reza in such a tease really made Jasmine's heart get squeezed. Then what is the news with Reza who has always watched him chat with Raditya.

"When I smiled with a red face, it was me... Feel very happy. The first time I got you upset because I was jealous of you, seeing you care and caring for me really... I feel ashamed" said Reza. Lowering his pride, throwing away his prestige in order to temper Jasmine's anger. He knew how bad it was to hold back that jealousy. Who is not in the ladeni jealous not a bitch, let alone to laugh familiarly together with other men. Reza was very familiar with that feeling.

"So this is how you feel when you see me talking to your assistant" Jasmine recalled Reza's ridiculous manner of talking to Raditya.

"Yes, even more than that." Reza buried his face in the belly of his queen. Wrapped his large, sturdy hands to Jasmine's waist.

Jasmine let Reza behave. Even the woman combed Reza's hair with her fingers. When the net caught the furry sturdy arm, his brain immediately remembered the male Missile. He immediately glanced at his elbow all the way to the wrist, ah Missile and his arm was eleven twelve. Both long and large. He was confused as to why hers could hold the Missile. Yes indeed the first time they did it Jasmine's core felt in a forced tear, and when doing so Missile to knock her uterus. Fortunately it did not go to the stomach.

"Am I really being the hot woman wearing this?" ask Jasmine.

"Hot, until the Missile rhyme earlier can not be invited to compromise." Reza lifted her face from Jasmine's stomach. Red was already Jasmine's husband's face. When he rubbed his arm, it felt warm.

"You want it?"

"Very, very much want it...."

"Then do it, I want it... Wanted the Missile uncontrollably to make mine swing fast in front of you. I want these lips to touch my lips... The one below" said Jasmine sensually.

Reza was silent for a moment, only this time he felt this. Hearing Jasmine complain sexy, rubbing the Missile sensually. Not wanting to lose the chance Reza got up, and started the action.

Crazy, both are crazy tonight. Reza completely lost control, fighting nonstop while whispering words of love.*****, Jasmine's screams and moans are like passion-generating spells, really Reza can't stop tonight. Stylish, from normal to kayang they do.

The last beat, so deep and full. But when Reza took out the Missile, it came out not only white liquid or clear liquid belonging to Jasmine, but... Bloods.

"Jeez, what happened mine?!" Pekik Reza panicked not playing. Immediately run to pick up the tissue and wipe the blood out. But as a result, the blood still flowed endlessly and so profusely. Jasmine did not reply, what happened to her she did not know anything. He did feel pain in his stomach earlier, but considering Reza who repeatedly made the walls of his uterus hit strongly made him consider it all just pain of their union.

With a stingy breath after doing a great unification. He ran frantically picking up his clothes, put on them quickly and did the same to Jasmine. He carried Jasmine, running as fast as he could to get to the car. Here Jasmine is calmer, but the look on her face is not so. He felt a tremendous pain in his stomach.

"Where is the room key?!"

To be continued...

It's a chapter cut that I've been writing for a long time, but the thing is that my account***** is missing, I'm trying to recover it but I forgot the password. So here I am, even though I want to go to Fizzo but the most powerful place is only here. Tomorrow I'll re-up tomorrow?

Mine\= MAIN's. Her name is Jasmine, but Reza always claims Jasmine has her father. It will be in the previous chapter.