Conqueror of the Casanova

Pay off debts

...Happy Reading's...

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Of all the ones here were only Gio's brother and nephew whom he had yet to meet. What else does a welcome from that woman seem to dislike her.

Don't let me have to deal with Lucnut's brother-in-law, inner Diandra.

"Ish, it's a play. Diandra, this is Gio's sister, her name is Erika." Hana, who could not wait to see her first child, introduced her first child to Diandra.

Diandra smiled then extended her hand.

"Greetings, Brother. I'm Diandra," he said.

"Ish, Mama, just bother," decak Erika, she then looked at Diandra's hand.

Diandra was shocked when suddenly her sister-in-law hugged her.

"Mama and Gita, they've been telling you a lot, Dian. Now I'm happy to meet you in person" he said, breaking his embrace.

"Thank you, brother," replied Diandra.

It turned out that his thinking was wrong, Gio's brother was not included in the row of the type of sister-in-law lucnut as he often heard.

"Ah, no need to be formal that, we are family so just talk relaxed," said Erika.

"Oh yes, this is my husband, Mas Deri," she continued to introduce her husband.

Diandra nodded faintly while smiling faintly.

"I ... me!" The five-year-old boy seemed to jump–jump in front of Diandra.

Diandra averted her gaze, she then squatted down to equalize their height. I do not know when the boy came down from the husband's arms.

"Hi, handsome, what's his name?" he said while blinking the cheeks of the boy.

"I, Ethan," said the boy.

"Oh, hi, Ethan. I'm Diandra," said Diandra introducing himself.

"Call Aunty, Ethan," Gio said.

"Hi, Aunty." Ethan according.

"After all, let's go inside, pity they just came." Hana immediately gave instructions to all the children and her daughter-in-law.

"Come, we're in, you guys need to rest. Must be tired of traveling far," said Hana while walking inside.

"Not really, Mah. Kita–"

"We'll stop for a break, Mah," cut Gio straight off. He forgot to tell his wife not to let Mama know they stopped by the apartment. Maybe he'll get scolded later.

Diandra looked at her husband, making Gio blink an eye signalling for Diandra to agree to her words.

"Yes, Mah. We took a break earlier," nods Diandra with a forced smile.

They continued chatting in the living room, it turned out that the Gio family was not as scary as Diandra had imagined.

Just like Hana and Gita, Gio's older brother is a kind and friendly rich man. Although sometimes Diandra can not get into their chat.

Towards noon Gio invited Diandra to rest in his private room. Diandra was again amazed when he saw Gio's private room, dark and masculine colors remained dominant, just like Gio's previous houses.

"Hhh!" Diandra was shocked as Gio directly hugged her from behind, as soon as they entered the room.

"Gio," Diandra said with a frown on her forehead clearly visible.

"It's still noon, Gio. This part is in your parents' house," said Diandra feel embarrassed if you have to relate in this house.

"Why is it still noon, baby?" tanya Gio still tightened her embrace.

"Later if anyone hears you are ashamed" replied Diandra.

She was also worn with the workers in this house. It turned out that the number was much more with the workers in Gio's other house. Honestly, all of that made Diandra feel uncomfortable.

"Nobody's gonna hear, baby." Gio turned Diandra's body to face him.

"Ta–" Diandra did not have time to protest again, when her lips were devoured by her casanova husband.

Gio had just let Diandra go as his wife kept hitting him on the chest.

"Gio!" Diandra.

"This room is soundproof, baby," explained Gio directly carrying Diandra ala bridal style.

"You have to pay a few days back, and pay it off today as well" Gio said with a sneak peek.

The deg!

Diandra widened her eyes hearing a heavy voice with a threatening tone from her husband.

Gio immediately laid his wife's perfect body on the bed, devouring Diandra's lips again with the body on top of his wife.

Diandra happily returned the lips of her husband, exchanging saliva together with an inevitable sound of chattering. As much as possible Diandra tried to balance the hot game of her husband who is already an expert in the field of romance.

Diandra's hand squeezed the hair behind Gio's head, as her husband's hot lips began to creep down through the neck to the collarbone. Diandra groaned, with teeth biting her lower lip.

"Eject, dear. Call my name" Gio said in between his activities.

His lips were getting down, starting to climb up the hill that looked smooth and exciting, making Gio even more burning. Diandra enjoyed the sensation of pleasure that Gio continued to give, when the boneless tongue, playing the top of his hill.

Gio smiled as the voice of Diandra calling herself mixed with the hunting breath, sounding as* in the ears. It was so beautiful that she could not control herself.

Now one of his hands began to look for another pleasure point, giving a cradling halis movement, making Diandra growl holding back the countless favors.

Diandra's mouth rattled and begged Gio to stop her, as she felt she couldn't stand it. His entire body trembled withstanding the floating sensation until he almost lost consciousness.

Gio grinned at Diandra's face which was already very messy because of it, his wife's body was now lying limp in front of him with hunting breath and my eyes. He always wins against his wife, making pride as a woman increasingly high.

No, Gio can't go on like this. All this is too good just to warm up, Diandra even lost before the war. I don't know when the whole cloth covering his body is gone. Gio was so good at the game that he could not fight.

Diandra did not accept, she could not continue to lose to her husband, out of nowhere, Diandra reversed the position she got up and overstretched her husband's body.

Gio widened his eyes, looking at Diandra's more aggressive attitude than usual. However, a second later he smiled happily, looking at the more challenging Diandra as his wife was on top of him.

Now Gio resigned, he let his wife control his body, giving a sense of pleasure to him without wanting to interfere with his wife's efforts.

Diandra begins to master the game, leaving Gio unable to relax as his body begins to heat up, aroused by his wife's delicate and resolute play.

After feeling that enough was enough, Gio again turned things around, he started to woo back his wife's body until both of them were ready to start the actual battle during the day.

Making the heat of the Jakarta air increasingly smoldering, mixed with the spark of romance from a couple who are drunk with love.

The distinctive sound of romance was unpretentious to fill the room, became a beautiful symphony in the sweat that poured, feel the pleasure that continues to repeat.

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In the cloudy weather of gini, we take a peek at Gio's and Diandra😂's room