The Twin Bride Substitute for the CEO of Satan

The Twin Bride Substitute for the CEO of Satan
A longing that is burning


A moment Lana Lan snapped out of her sleep as a hand tightly hugged herself just like that, as fast as lightning Lana Lan opened her eyeballs and flipped her body with reflex movements.



Instantly his eyeballs glazed as he realized who was rolling behind him, hugging warmly himself with a million yearnings.


How many days did they not meet??


"Is everything okay? the servants said you often feel tired lately hmm? often have a fever?


"Kris..."


his voice trembled, his longing clearly arisen. As fast as lightning Lana Lan kissed Kris' lips time and time again, venting a longing that she could not express with long words at this moment.


"I miss you so much"


She slipped, her tears instantly spilled.


"Why is it so long?"


Tristan developed her smile, tightly hugging Lana Lan's body to get inside her chest.


"I'm sorry baby, there's a lot of business that I have to finish some of this time hmm"


After saying so, Tristan pulled Lana Lan's chin for a moment, staring at the beautiful face she so longed for.


Days of racing against time and struggling with the mafia and millions of secrets, in the end Tristan can take care of everything well thanks to the help of his friends, he knew that right now it was only to herd some of the people involved and exterminate them, only that the longing for his wife overcame everything.


"Say your servants are sick?"


Tristan repeated the question.


"Why don't you ask Joyce to check on you?"


Tristan's tone sounded so worried.


"Not a big thing, just feeling dizzy and nauseous, but after taking the medicine and mengisutu stomach with some fruits Alhamdulillah all fine"


answer Lana Lan quickly.


"We're gonna have Joyce check on you tomorrow"


Lana Lan shook her head quickly.


"I'm fine now Kris, no longer feeling the thugs hmm"


Lana Lan touched that face, it had started to be overgrown with minions everywhere.


"You didn't shave it honey"


lana Lan said slowly.


Tristan gave a small smile, back Touching Lana Lan's face with a longing gaze.


"Your face looks pale baby, we're a little thin"


Lana Lan smiled


Tristan just took a slow breath.


"The next day we're going to Indonesia"


Lana Lan scrunched her forehead.


"Why?"


"Yyana's foster sister will be celebrating her 7th monthly pregnancy"


as soon as Lana Lan's eyeballs were rounded, a happy look was clearly visible from behind her face.


"He em"


he nodded quickly with an enthusiastic look


Tristan chuckled at the expression of the wife, pinching Lana Lan's nose softly.


"Kris.."


Lana Lan's whine is so spoiled.


Upon hearing Lana Lan's spoiled voice, Immediately down there respect perfectly.


"Oh baby"


Kris frowned them.


"Are you still not feeling well?"


ask slowly


Lana Lan shook her head slowly


"do you mind if I ask for an obligation?"


she asked as she looked at Lana Lan's eyeballs so deeply.


A sweet smile again came out from Lana Lan's lips, she nodded slowly.


"Not tired?"


Lana Lan shook her head quickly.


"Related?"


Tristan tried to convince Lana Lan, because the main servant said during the two go Lana Lan often felt dizzy, tired, no appetite and vomited her entrails.


Worries clearly dominated once he got such a report.


Somewhat annoyed that Joyce did not check on Lana Lan's condition, the nephew instead served abroad for some affairs, when clearly he left Lana Lan on Joyce yesterday.


Behind Tristan's concerns, Lana Lan suddenly snatched Tristan's boss, linking their kisses perfectly for so long.