Bad Boy Bucin's

What Punishment is Addiction

Within minutes they both fell asleep very fast. There were no signs of movement at all.

Until about 02:00 in the morning, Azkia woke up. His stomach feels very hungry, Azkia only realized if he only had time to eat when finished ijab qobul. After that he ate nothing, only a few snacks at the reception.

"Totally laper," he lamented as he walked towards the small refrigerator in the corner of the room near the balcony.

Azkia hopes that in the refrigerator there is something that can be used to prop her stomach. Azkia's face looked pouted after she saw the contents of the refrigerator.

"Water doang where full, bloated yes," complained Azkia while holding her stomach that felt wrapped around because of hunger.

"Well?" tanya Azka who was standing behind Azkia.

DUK!

Azka's voice made Azkia shocked until Azkia's eel hit the refrigerator door.

"Awh," Azkia moaned as she rubbed her eel.

"Be careful" said Azka, who was crouching next to Azkia.

Azka rubbed Azkia's eel gently, "Still sick?" ask Azka.

"Not really," replied Azkia.

"You were doing malems in front of the refrigerator, I thought the nurse was sniffing." joked Azka.

THE PLAQUE!

Azkia hits Azka's arm, "Suster suck?" asked Azkia while looking hard at Azka.

"It hurts" Azka complained.

"You said I was a ngesot nurse, don't see what a pretty rich gini. From where it looks like a ngesot sister!" enraged Azkia while pointing at Azka's chest.

"Jawab dong, don't forget!" pissed Azkia.

Azkia's annoyed face made Azka smile, "His death" muttered Azka.

"Pretty gini is called sister ngesot," said Azkia again.

"Beautiful? See where it's beautiful?" goda Azka's.

Azkia who began to be lured directly showed her beautiful face right in front of Azka. Making Azka widen her eyes because their distance was too close, even their noses touched each other.

"Well-good intentions!" azkia's orders.

Gluey!

Azka swallowed her slave when she saw Azkia's lips that looked very soft. Unknowingly his hand moved to hold Azkia's bend, then Azka quickly kissed Azkia's red lips. It was so sudden that Azkia did not have time to avoid it.

"Truly soft," inner Azka.

Azkia tried to push Azka's body, but unfortunately it was really like a statue that Azkia could not topple over.

Azka's hand coiled around Azkia's waist and pulled her to stick to Azka's body. Occasionally Azka bit Azkia's soft lips, leaving a slight scar.

The kiss lasted long enough to make Azkia run out of oxygen. Azka who realized that instantly let go of her kiss.

"Fanas, Nyun!" azka.

Then Azkia tried to catch her breath, her lips sore. His cheeks were already flushed like boiled crabs. He did not expect that Azka would attack him suddenly like this.

Azka's breath felt on Azkia's cheek made her shudder in amusement. Azkia had to quickly stand up so as not to be attacked again because Azka seemed to want to do it again.

"Ugh!" complaining Azkia when he felt his legs tingling, he only realized the position of those who were still crouching in front of the refrigerator.

"Why?" ask Azka gently.

"My feet are tingling," Azkia replied as she tried to gently beat her legs to lose the tingling sensation.

Without saying anything else, Azka immediately took Azkia into her carrier. He carried Azkia bridal style made Azkia a little surprised.

"There hasn't been a week of heart attacks with all the sudden Azka behavior" Azkia said.

Azka lowered Azkia on the bed, he straightened Azkia's legs so as not to tingle again. Then Azkia sat on the bed while looking at Azkia, making Azkia wrong.

"Squat clothes in front of the refrigerator?" ask Azka.

Azkia lowered her head, "I'm hungry," she replied embarrassedly.

"I don't want to disturb your sleep" elak Azkia.

Azka stood up from her seat, she picked up the phone and wallet that were on the nightstand.

"Where are you going?" tanya Azkia who saw all the gestures of Azka.

"Wait here, don't go anywhere if you don't want to see a real nun," Azka ordered.

Azkiah flicked his lips and made Azka smile, remembering that a few minutes ago she had tried Azkia's gentle sonor.

"Sort, yes!" azka said while kissing Azkia's forehead at a glance. Then he walked out of the hotel room, either going where Azkia did not know.

Tired of Azkia turning on the tv, but he was busy with flat objects that since morning were not touched at all.

Many messages came in that gave Azkia congratulations and also prayers. But no one answered considering it was almost morning. Azkia chose to open her social media account. Until Azka had returned with a bag of crackles in her hand.

Azka put her phone and wallet in the original place, then she stabbed the bag to Azkia.

"There's only this" Azka said, her hands feeling as cold as she was.

Azkia immediately opened the bag of crackles, there were many snacks and bread. There are several Azkia milk chocolate flavor boxes.

"That's a lot!" Azkia took out a loaf of bread with blueberry jam and ate it.

"Let's be full" said Azka while sitting next to Azkia.

"Thank you, Azka!"

"Azka?" reset Azka.

Azkia nodded and continued to eat it voraciously, not realizing that Azka had been watching her since.

Azka wrapped his hands together to Azkia's roast, and his chin was placed on Azkiah's boat. Azkia could feel Azka's regular breathing.

"Why is that what?" asked Azkia while trying to let go of Azka's hand.

"Don't call Azka, we're married."

"Then call what? The walls? Polar bears, refrigerator running? Or a walking statue?" ask Azkia while tekekeh.

"Hmmm, what kind of affectionate call that is," said Azka while tightening her arms, she felt cold after coming out here market.

"That's my dear call" said Azkia innocently.

"Chew, call my darling, hubby, or husband that." Azka suggested.

"No, I don't want to!" reject Azkia, she was not used to such a call.

The cup!

Azka kissed Azkia's left cheek, making Azkia freeze.

"Cock kisses anyway" Azkia grumbled.

"Let's be legitimate too!"

"Yes, but ga—" Azkia had not finished speaking, Azka had already opened her with a kiss on Azkia's lips.

Not just once but repeatedly Azka did. Azkia's red lips already made her opiate.

"Call me dear, otherwise I will punish you," Azka whispered in Azkia's ear which made her freeze.

"Don't want to, call a polar bear is also a favorite call," Azkia refused.

The cup!

Azka kissed Azkia's lips again, this time kissing it deep enough. Azkia who had refused now only resigned to accept Azka's cultivation. Azka's hand which was baked Azkia bit by bit slipped into Azkia's nightgown.

Azkia felt amused when a hand touched her skin directly.

Azkia tried to hold Azka's hand from going anywhere.

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Not so skip, wait a minute!