100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

Don't expect to touch Namira

"Leon, release. Let me walk."

"Sstt,, I miss you, how many days have we not done it again after that day? Let's play tonight,"

Hearing Leonel's words, Emil felt unacceptable, he looked at the back of Leonel who was carrying Namira continues away with sharp eyes full of hatred.

'Don't expect you to touch Nami tonight, or the nights ahead.'

Emil got back into the car to get the luxury vehicle into the basement.

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'Shelf!'

"Aahh,,,,"

Leonel throws Namira's body on the bed, fear begins to ambush, because every time he loves, Leonel always has the other side that is unexpected, an act of violence that he did to satisfy his fetish.

"Leon, my body is still very weak, can we just do it tomorrow?"

"Hmm?" Leonel who unbuttoned the wrist of his shirt glanced at Namira with a meaningful highlight.

"Don't joke, honey! You know, your body is opium to me."

Leonel Menin.dih Namira in one move, making Namira's heart beat very fast, he saw Leonel who looked at his face with a gaze as if looking.

Leonel closed his eyes, inhaling in the scent of Namira. Of course he can smell something different.

"Who touched you?"

DEG.

Leonel's question perfectly made Namira feel scared.

"A-a what do you mean?"

"Whose perfume is left on your body?"

"A-what are you saying, Leon? You're accusing me of cheating?"

"I didn't say it, but if you admit it,"

"Nothing" concluded Namira pushing Leonel's body and he quickly sat down. Face away.

Leonel stared intently at Namira scrutinizing every inch of his body, his hands moving stroking Namira's thighs, with a slightly gripping motion.

Namira's heart was really pounding.

"L-le Leon,"

"Hmm?" sahut Leonel without removing his hand that continues to stroke Namira's thigh, get closer and re-smell the scent of Namira's neck.

"W-have you misunderstood me, maybe when I was at Nora's party, I hugged some people, so,"

"How do they hug you? Until their perfume is left on your body?" Leonel pulled Namira's nape, gently rubbing his lips. Both his eyes closed, and his hands continued to guerrilla, mere.mas Namira's chest.

"Gnl!"

"Who's your partner?" leonel whispered very slowly but with great emphasis right in Namira's ears.

"No-no, no." Namira replied with a trembling voice, she could no longer hide her fear. Envisioning Leonel taking up arms and being directed right at Emil's head, Namira shudders in horror.

'Don't until it happens.'

"How about we play threesome, honey, I want to see you play with another partner in front of my eyes,"

Namira swallows a rough, crazy salivary. Leonel's completely insane.

"No, I don't want to. What are you,"

'PLAC!'

"Ohh....."

Leonel slapped Namira's cheek hard, then grabbed Namira's hair rough until Namira's head looked back.

"Basar ja.lang hypocritical! You're playing behind my back and you're closing yourself up like you're a holy woman, Ciihhh!"

'Plak!'

"Ohhh!"

Leonel strangled Namira's neck, the clear circles began to pass one by one with a swift drenching of the cheeks as his heart and physique were wounded.

"L-le le Leon!" Namira began to run out of breath, Leonel choked him very strongly, Namira's face and eyes were already very red, sweat pouring from his forehead.

"Listen, I'll find him and then I drag and shoot him in the head right in front of you" Leonel's bluff scared Namira even more.

'PLAC!'

"Aahh,,," Namira cried as Leonel returned to his body, stretching Namira's hands to his left and right sides.

"Forgive her, dear, tonight satisfy your husband as a good wife." Leonel dropped his face into the recess of Namira's neck, began to kiss the neck of the tie, sipping and biting a little to make Namira grimace.

"Tok tock,"

The helpless Namira looked towards the door that someone was knocking on from outside, while Leonel ignored him.

"Tok tock,,,,"

"Aahh,," de.sah Namira when two fingers Leonel has entered the core area of his body easily.

Leonel pulled out his hand, then smelled it. Namira stiffened, he was getting scared now.

"You enjoying your love, baby?" lirih Leonel smirked, smelling the scent of Namira's core area that was on his two fingers, smelling deeply as if the fragrance was very tempting.

"Aahh,,," de.sah Leonel seemed very satisfied with the scent of another man who had touched his wife.

"I have two strong candidates for this liquid, baby! And he had to accompany the game of the three of us before he met his end in my hands, I guess,,, if not Robin, then surely the new driver was, ah,,, what was his name? Ha,,, Emil. His name is Emil, he's handsome and also dashing, do you like him? Even he was about to lift up your body earlier, making me feel jealous."

DEG.

"How's the game? You satisfied?"

Namira shook his head quickly many times.

"Ti ti ti no, no." Namira is really scared right now.

"Tok tock,,,,"

"S.h.i.t.t., who would dare interfere with my pleasure, I will kill him." Leonel got up, pulled the nightstand drawer and grabbed the firearm.

Namira quickly got up from the bed and followed Leonel from behind.

'Cloth!'

The door knocker raised both hands in shock, Leonel pointed his firearm right on the forehead when the door opened.

"What's wrong?" leonel asked, the man who knocked on the door was his trusted accomplice.

"Sir, the CEO of D'Ve La Paris has canceled all our cooperation,"

"What's? These nights?"

The man showed his phone screen playing a video of Leonel's romance with the CEO's wife in his study at the company. It happened when the CEO's wife replaced her husband to come to Leonel's company for a meeting, and they just played crazy.

"What's this?" leonel snapped at his subordinate's cell phone, his eyes staring pushy and sharp at the phone.

"The video was already widespread on the internet, and is now a trending topic." reports Leonel's accomplice.

"What?"

Namira who heard it must be happy, this must be the work of Emil and Robin.

"Breng.sek!" Leonel slammed the phone into pieces and the debris scattered. Namira is shocked, but not with Leonel's subordinates, he seems to know the character of Leonel so he already knows how to react Leonel will do.

"There's one more,"

"What?" leonel shouted gripping the collar of the suit the man was wearing.

"Your video killed the finance staff. The video is also widely distributed on the internet."

"What?"

"DUH!" Leonel hit the man in the jaw with annoyance until the man staggered and fell to his knees. He needs an impingement.

"Aahh,," now Leonel's moving into Namira.

"Leonel, sak-kits!" Namira holds Leonel's hand trying to pull off his grip, but Leonel's hand is very strong, and he further strengthens his trap.

"Does this have anything to do with you? Is this what your dark lover did? Huh huh? Say ja.lang!" leonel snapped very emotionally.

"Sir," a female servant came.

"There's a cop looking for you downstairs." reports the waiter, bowing his head.

"HA HAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA!"

Leonel's thunderous laughter sounded terrible, he took off his hands that grabbed Namira's hair, then slapped her very hard once again, before he finally came down followed by his confidant. Leaving Namira down on the floor, crying but also smiling triumphantly.

"End your history, Bang.sat!"

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