Alando And Silvi

The Village Chief's Advice

Alando looked at Silvi who was helping the villagers of the mothers prepare the last supper of Silvi and Alando in this village. Silvi had finished his research and Alando had no lingering business in this village.

Alando's face was so moody. Since two days ago, Silvi has officially become his wife and the first night of the wedding becomes the first and last night he touches Silvi. It was just an incomplete touch. Silvi even went to bed with the village chief's daughter in order for Alando not to touch her.

"What am I getting married for" said Alando.

If you think about it, they wouldn't get married if one of Silvi and Alando explained the true events. The silence of the two while on trial seemed to justify the accusations of the citizens. Yes, it is possible that both of them did approve of this marriage from the bottom of their hearts.

"Patience, I know you haven't been rationed since the first day of marriage." the village chief hit Alando on the shoulder and alerted him from his banquet.

Alando stared at the violent village chief then stood looking for a distant seat with the village chief. It was so sickening to hear the village chief taunting him. But the village chief instead followed him and sat back down beside him.

"Silent. I just wanted to give you some advice. I understand your condition."

Alando looked at the village chief with his two raised eyebrows. Alando was obviously curious at the suggestion of the village chief.

"You're curious, right?" the village chief smiled jahil.

Alando rolled his lazy eyes. His interest just brushed it off.

"Alright, I'll tell you." the village chief whispered to Alando's ear and made Alando look at him, questioning the success of the village man's suggestion.

"That'll work. I'm an experienced man." The village chief hit Alando's shoulder and stepped away.

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In the evening they had dinner with the people. A resident tunes the dance and several couples begin to dance. The village and the village are also dancing.

Alando looked at Silvi who was still cool with his food. Both his hands were dirty with seafood seasoning. But her beauty is completely diminished. She was very beautiful and sexy with a knee-length yellow dress attached fittingly to her body.her arms were covered in a black jacket. The village chief's suggestion was again ringing in Alando's ears. Alando finally nodded as if reassuring himself. Yes, there is no harm in trying the village chief's advice. Alando approaches Silvi and invites her to dance.

"No. I told you not to touch me before your wounds heal." Silvi said flatly.

"Come on, it's just dancing. I won't touch you more intensely. Just just dancing."

Silvi also washed both hands that had been used to eat crabs, shellfish, shrimp and other seafood.

When the second song is set, Alando raises his hand and Silvi welcomes the hand without thinking for longer. The two are dancing very intimately. Alando embraces Silvi's possessive waist, his nose sticking with Silvi's nose. The roar of Alando's breath touched Silvi's face. Alando's hand even rubs Silvi's back sensually and descends on her waist, hips to Silvi's buttocks.

"Fuck you jerk. You teased me on purpose." Silvi said with an irregular breath.

Alando smiled in response to Silvi's words. The words of the village chief turned out to have a point. Alando disappeared the distance with Silvi. He began to rub his little sister who stiffened on Silvi's stomach. Silvi tries to break away from Alando's support which almost makes him lulled. However, Alando seemed to be using his full strength to restrain him.

Damnit. Silvi couldn't hold out much longer. Alando's hand even started touching his main point.

"Are you not ashamed? What if someone sees us?"

Silvi circulated her gaze to look around her and a few seconds later, she breathed a sigh of relief. Alando turns out to deliberately take her dancing in the corner where the lighting is minimal. Silvi's body was almost entirely covered by the body of Alando who turned his back on the crowd. On their left and right side there was no one and behind Silvi, there were only dense trees.

"I can't possibly let someone else see your met face hold back the passion."

The hoarse voice of Alando whispered right in Silvi's ear. Silvi's body began to shake. His heart beats unbecoming. Fortunately, the song that accompanied the dance was finished. Alando takes off his intimidation on Silvi. Silvi was fixated for a while, he inhaled as much oxygen as possible. That was how it felt, the air around him disappeared somewhere.

Silvi was finally able to move her limp legs to walk towards the chair then sat down with trembling remains on her legs.

"I'm sure you're wet." Silvi was surprised to hear the whisper of Alando who somehow sat next to her. "Let's finish this in our room." Alando said again.

Silvi looked at the beaver Alando. "No! You're so outrageous."

"You want it too, right?"

"I'd rather you heal from that stab wound of yours." Silvi then stepped up to move the chair.

"Dam. Following the village chief's advice only made Silvi even more angry." Alando ruffled his hair in frustration and turned to the bathroom, completing his own passion. After marriage, it seems like Alando always deals longer with the bathroom.