The Winter Man

The Winter Man
#74 memory returned ...


Yura was forced to stay in her room by Benjamin and Bayuni, she was not allowed to leave the mansion at all, even if she only went to her father's mansion or to her father-in-law's mansion. And that too must be delivered by Winter.


Yura just sat on the bed straightening her legs boredly, it's still afternoon, Yura wants to go for a walk but both her parents continue to ban her. The girl occasionally reads novels, when she gets tired of Yura's novels watching movies, continues like that until Winter finally comes to bring watermelon to Yura.


Winter sits on the side of the bed and feeds Yura the watermelon using a fork.


While chewing the watermelon in her mouth, Yura's memory twists the incident this morning, Winter said, kiss*n it's not just a regular kiss. Even Yura remembered Winter almost unbuttoned her shirt.


"Why?" tanya Winter saw Yura daydreaming.


"Yura ..."


"Eh, huh?" Yura.


"Why?" birthday Winter.


"Nope ..."


Winter returns to feed the watermelon to Yura's mouth. When he finished he kept his plate on the table.


"Wanna take a shower?" tanya Winter answered a nod from Yura.


"But not bathing in bed" Yura said as she watched Winter move from her seat.


Winter sat back down. "New blood transfusion, let me wipe your body ..."


"But I--"


Not done talking Winter already went into the bathroom. The sound of a water faucet was heard, Winter was filling the container with warm water. And as usual, he took the body wash and facial wash that belonged to the girl and then came out of the bathroom.


Seeing Winter walking towards her, Yura immediately turned her face away.


Why am I so nervous now, what if he wants to continue that one at the Hospital.


Winter pulled Yura's chin slowly to look at her and tied Yura's hair first. Winter gives the girl a toothbrush, Yura brushes her teeth and rinses into another container.


After that Winter gently washed Yura's face, poured the facial wash into her palm and gently massaged her face.


"Winter, you are suitable for work in a beauty salon" Yura said, chuckling softly.


"You're my only patient" Winter said, making the smile on Yura's face even more fluffy.


When he finished with his wife's face. Winter's hand was about to unbutton Yura's shirt but Yura held her back.


"Shut up ..." Winter brushed the girl's hand away.


Then Yura's clothes were opened. The girl hugged her own body, although this was not the first time Winter washed her body but Yura still felt ashamed.


Winter pulled Yura's hand back. This time Yura did not rebel. The man wiped his wife's body gently, Yura cleared her throat as she turned her face away when bu*h d*da was in her gentle elus by Winter.


But Winter himself put on a flat face as if bathing his wife in bed did not make his n*fsu go up.


The man was about to take down Yura's pants to clean the lower part of his wife's body. Yura again refused by shaking her head and holding Winter's hand.


Winter looked at her with Yura's hand and then took off the girl's pants.


Yura silently bit her lower lip by turning her face away as she felt the way Winter rubbed her thighs was different from usual. Amusingly.


"S-already ... already ..." Yura felt that something was wrong with Winter. He immediately pulled out a blanket to cover his body.


"It's not clean yet" Winter said.


"Eum, already. It's clean ..."


"Yura Not yet ..." Winter's about to pull back the blanket.


"No, don't." Sergey Yura withholding his blanket.


Winter sighed then her face approached Yura's face. "I have no venereal disease Yura ..."


Yura widened her eyes by swallowing her hard-earned saliva then Winter immediately d*um the girl.


"I-I was just kidding this morning Winter hehe. Don't take it seriously ..."


Was he offended by what I said this morning about him having a venereal disease so he wouldn't touch me. But now I'm afraid of being touched by him.


"B-can you get me a shirt?" pinta Yura answered from Winter.


"But I'm cold ..."


Not the clothes Yura got but kiss*n again. Winter switched to men*um neck Yura made the girl refrain from sigh*h by biting her lower lip.


Winter's hand held out a blanket covering his wife's body. The man climbed into the bed slowly and continued to kiss Yura.


Yura just closed her eyes and resigned herself to her body. Winter did it slowly and only once, and then used safety to keep his wife from getting pregnant.


They are now both under the covers. Staring at the ceiling of the room silently, Yura turned her head.


"Winter ..." call him.


Winter directly turned his body sideways hugging his wife. "Hm?" he said with a heavy voice.


"My feet hurt .." said Yura slowly.


Winter pulled the tip of her lips smiling silently then her hand went inside the blanket and stomped Yura's thigh down there.


"Nope ..." Yura brushes Winter's hand inside the blanket.


"Why?"


"It's not sick" Yura said.


It's smart to look for opportunities this winter.


As Winter bathes, Yura gets out of bed and walks to the balcony of her room. It is almost night, yellow dusk looks adorn the sky, making it beautiful and beautiful.


Yura stood holding the balcony railing while smiling. He let out a long sigh, the beauty in front of his eyes as if he wanted Yura to breathe into his body.


Until the girl finally felt her head hurt. He screamed in pain by holding his own head.


"One ..."


"Two ... Come Letta ..."


"Three." Letta.


"Four." Summers.


"Five. Let's hurry up Summer's gonna have her sun to sleep."


"Six." Summers.


"Seven, a little more Summer!!"


"Eight." Summers.


"Nine." Letta.


"Ten .." said Summer and Lita together.


"I'll go to school here Letta ..."


"Here, fish for you and your family ..." Letta gave one medium-sized fish to Summer.


"Jeez Letta .. kok in love one anyway!" pekik Ayura's.. "That's a lot of dong ..."


"Hehe yes, Ma ..."


"Mrs ..." Yura was wide-eyed when any memories entered her mind.


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