
After the short lecture was over, Marcel asked Jihan a question. The shipping test is about a newly told topic, namely paradox.
"Where, how? What's the ales to generalize the protocol to the laen council??" jihan asked a little bolot, asked Marcel to repeat the question.
"Yes" answered Marcel. "What would happen if one of the councils quit the protocol relay?"
Jihan looked at Marcel's slightly thin upper lip.
"Umm.." hang Jihan, while Marcel is quietly waiting. "Why..your voice came to my heart?"
"..?!"
Marcel was somewhat astonished, a little upright sitting up to hear the question of Jihan who seemed often stirred.
"Once the protocol is not finalized, the council will become a paradox."
"Hmm.. continues?" weigh Marcel, continued to ask for information, a focused view into the eyes of Jihan who berkornea concentrated like his cornea.
"Continue. the four councils will miss themselves from one of their paradoxes. But if it's you, I choose diem in your heart."
Marcel's cheeks were instantly red menor, exuding his magical make up. "Ngee.. Lebay is very loih, Han. Seriously, if you act that way, it doesn't fit into the board."
"Khan's mission board stands for the debut of the ideal woman, Sel."
"Yes..!"
"Kok tereak? My face is so sleek, isn't it, Beb? I'm dandan."
"Hapalan lo mantep. What am I explaining, is the crotch."
"I am again with this lecturer of your kayak. You don't notice his lips around me."
Marcel was red-red while biting down his lips. He was a little embarrassed but his interlocutor just did not blink at the color that was bitten.
Then Marcel pretended to be indifferent, trailing his eyes towards Jihan in his seat in front of the monitor. Jihan talk to him immediately.
"Want me to get wet? You are the queen of my heart. You're number one in the group, Beb."
"Hehe.."
Marcel let the existing view, get used to the girl teasing the girl. He can't cover the color of his face.
"Please, Baby. Want to, same as me..?"
"Yes, honey."
Degh's! Jihan heard the words as if they had hit her heart.
Jihan was silent to let the rumble that existed, the color of her cheeks changed hue representing the heart and feelings that exist. "duh. Very cool, want to have your kayak bolster, now until the next can be hammered. Anytime, I've got you Dea, Erika, Mercy, Marcelina.."
While Marcel was typing, pretending to be busy watching Nina who was still walking around the city. "Diem's kok? Temptation again dong, Han."
"You're my favorite, baby. My hobby."
"What is his hobby?"
"Kabul ka-u-a."
"Ahaaha. Marry tha."
"Yes. Want to not roll me in the room?"
"Ngee.. Why did I choose this rice sack?"
"Choa, what sack of rice? I like it soft."
"When the contents of the pillow are angets, the person cares, this big pillow is good to hold, Han."
"Yahaha! We are bad yes. Ihh. gini amit maennya."
Gwit! Dit! Marcel further remote the camera's spotlight, changing the angle highlighting Nina's back on foot while reading a hape on the pavement. Jihan then asked this graceful-faced ascetic.
"Ehh, Baby. If I come with you to marry me, how?"
"What kind of guy was it, honey?"
"Free, who do you want, he's there for me, Beb."
"So. Ahh. later not worried. Marriage, which is there that makes us misah. This guy certainly won't quad."
"One prison only. Let's not go anywhere."
"Haha.. Ogah so inmate mah, ah."
"Rather than being picketed directly using mine, I can't miss you."
"Njir. can if the rope is a rubber mine."
"That's not really a tad, Beb. I'll clean up the room first, okay?"
Marcel was silent, not speaking. Jihan waited for the friend's reply. Marcel kept a smile on the topic of 'sadis' ala the two of them. "Hmmm.. Yes already. Ja. I talked away with Nina, so she's not confused."
Jihan got up from her seat. I don't know, while busy chanting the screen Marcel is advancing the cheek. Jihan who found it immediately knew the request.
Chuph!
Jihan's a little stooped up Marcel's cheek. His hand turned the friend's head, Jihan immediately put a lip into Marcel's mouth.
Chijp! Chyiuupphi..!
Ten seconds, Jihan kissed him. His breath was immediately breathless. Marcel stared silently and waited.
"Why Honey?"
"Hhhhhhhhhhhh.. I clean the room first. Hhh, hhh. want to be there."
"Yes, I said it was Nina, yeah."
Jihan had opened the door, carrying away her roar.
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after the update there is a new rule, that the manuscript of the chapter is no longer allowed 500 words, now it must be more than 1000 words.
Honestly, there was no notice.
My dear reader, sorry. I'm looking for a new stall again.
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After the short lecture was over, Marcel asked Jihan a question. The shipping test is about a newly told topic, namely paradox.
"Where, how? What's the ales to generalize the protocol to the laen council??" jihan asked a little bolot, asked Marcel to repeat the question.
"Yes" answered Marcel. "What would happen if one of the councils quit the protocol relay?"
Jihan looked at Marcel's slightly thin upper lip.
"Umm.." hang Jihan, while Marcel is quietly waiting. "Why..your voice came to my heart?"
"..?!"
Marcel was somewhat astonished, a little upright sitting up to hear the question of Jihan who seemed often stirred.
"Once the protocol is not finalized, the council will become a paradox."
"Hmm.. continues?" weigh Marcel, continued to ask for information, a focused view into the eyes of Jihan who berkornea concentrated like his cornea.
"Continue. the four councils will miss themselves from one of their paradoxes. But if it's you, I choose diem in your heart."
Marcel's cheeks were instantly red menor, exuding his magical make up. "Ngee.. Lebay is very loih, Han. Seriously, if you act that way, it doesn't fit into the board."
"Khan's mission board stands for the debut of the ideal woman, Sel."
"Yes..!"
"Kok tereak? My face is so sleek, isn't it, Beb? I'm dandan."
"Hapalan lo mantep. What am I explaining, is the crotch."
"I am again with this lecturer of your kayak. You don't notice his lips around me."
Marcel was red-red while biting down his lips. He was a little embarrassed but his interlocutor just did not blink at the color that was bitten.
Then Marcel pretended to be indifferent, trailing his eyes towards Jihan in his seat in front of the monitor. Jihan talk to him immediately.
"Want me to get wet? You are the queen of my heart. You're number one in the group, Beb."
"Hehe.."
Marcel let the existing view, get used to the girl teasing the girl. He can't cover the color of his face.
"Please, Baby. Want to, same as me..?"
"Yes, honey."
Degh's! Jihan heard the words as if they had hit her heart.
Jihan was silent to let the rumble that existed, the color of her cheeks changed hue representing the heart and feelings that exist. "duh. Very cool, want to have your kayak bolster, now until the next can be hammered. Anytime, I've got you Dea, Erika, Mercy, Marcelina.."
While Marcel was typing, pretending to be busy watching Nina who was still walking around the city. "Diem's kok? Temptation again dong, Han."
"You're my favorite, baby. My hobby."
"What is his hobby?"
"Kabul ka-u-a."
"Ahaaha. Marry tha."
"Yes. Want to not roll me in the room?"
"Ngee.. Why did I choose this rice sack?"
"Choa, what sack of rice? I like it soft."
"When the contents of the pillow are angets, the person cares, this big pillow is good to hold, Han."
"Yahaha! We are bad yes. Ihh. gini amit maennya."
Gwit! Dit! Marcel further remote the camera's spotlight, changing the angle highlighting Nina's back on foot while reading a hape on the pavement. Jihan then asked this graceful-faced ascetic.
"Ehh, Baby. If I come with you to marry me, how?"
"What kind of guy was it, honey?"
"Free, who do you want, he's there for me, Beb."
"So. Ahh. later not worried. Marriage, which is there that makes us misah. This guy certainly won't quad."
"One prison only. Let's not go anywhere."
"Haha.. Ogah so inmate mah, ah."
"Rather than being picketed directly using mine, I can't miss you."
"Njir. can if the rope is a rubber mine."
"That's not really a tad, Beb. I'll clean up the room first, okay?"
Marcel was silent, not speaking. Jihan waited for the friend's reply. Marcel kept a smile on the topic of 'sadis' ala the two of them. "Hmmm.. Yes already. Ja. I talked away with Nina, so she's not confused."
Jihan got up from her seat. I don't know, while busy chanting the screen Marcel is advancing the cheek. Jihan who found it immediately knew the request.
Chuph!
Jihan's a little stooped up Marcel's cheek. His hand turned the friend's head, Jihan immediately put a lip into Marcel's mouth.
Chijp! Chyiuupphi..!
Ten seconds, Jihan kissed him. His breath was immediately breathless. Marcel stared silently and waited.
"Why Honey?"
"Hhhhhhhhhhhh.. I clean the room first. Hhh, hhh. want to be there."
"Yes, I said it was Nina, yeah."
Jihan had opened the door, carrying away her roar.
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