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Truly Barbarian Girl Outside Nurul Doesn't End Fikri

Until a long sigh was heard coming from Araela's lips even she did not, paying attention to Rewindra's behavior that did not stop sniffing the scent on her tiny body.

Not long after that a couple of husbands — wives have been in another room which is a private room where Araela stayed in the room.

Not only that made Araela think of the incident on the weathered bachelor, there was definitely a connection with Citra whose traces disappeared from the reach of the girl.

“Still thinking about the situation, Honey?”

“How could I not think of his circumstances .. If only he had not let me down, I could not have given the punishment for that weathered bachelor, Bee.” The cold tone that spoke from Araela's lips made Rewindra tighten, her embrace for the tiny body that had become her dangerous opium. “She has not been able to find the whereabouts of the person she has destroyed, even that person disappeared without leaving a trace as I watched her from a distance.”

Without feeling the tears of the girl who was embraced by Rewindra decayed by herself even she could not do anything when, hearing the news of the disappearance of the friend who was hidden in the girl's private apartment.

The thing that Araela was not afraid of about a woman did not stop chasing the weathered bachelor even the weathered bujang state today, he said, considering the woman named Liora will never stop making her om bend the knee because if it happens.

Araela will never forgive herself even the girl prepares more punishment for the weathered bachelor, if the man falls into a trick trap that has been reported several times by his men.

Can't bear to see the sadness on the look on his little wife's face, without wasting much time Rewindra lifted the tiny body. Make the owner squeal surprised by the behavior carried out by the widower casanova.

“What do you want, Bee? Get me off your sling!”

Rewindra's heart burst into delight when she heard the call 'Bee' the woman she loved. Just imagine making the man want to invite him to exercise as desired by himself.

Laying the tiny body of the sling did not forget to overlap it which made both cheeks of Araela blurted out a tinge of blushing, blushing, so that makes Rewindra become stunned because it was the second time he saw with his own tinge of blushing inside his tiny wife.

“Hon, can you please not display this sad face before me? I don't think I can see you crying like that!”

“Then what should I do and how? There is no point in sharing my sadness with you. Get down from above my body! I can't bear the load of tub —”

A surprise attack was carried out by Rewindra who could not bear to hear the rejection spoken from the lips rannum candunya, by smacking and scooping violently to channel and convey the feeling that, the, he would never once regret having loved that deep for that barbarian girl who made the hearts of the widower casanova submit.

“Can you not attack me like this? No one took me from your life!” araela protest was cold.

“Of course Araela belongs only to a Rewindra!” reply the man with the corner of his lips twitching. “After all besides making a surprise attack, like I just did! I can make you give up my name. Want to try it, Hon?”

“Hei, Honey! What's with your cold grin? Makes me creep.” Rewindra was so surprised by the actions taken by the girl, even without realizing now they have changed the position that now the tiny body is on top of her body.

“You are quite silent without much protest!” Finished saying so, Araela gave a counterattack.

Making Rewindra shocked back even the girl did not stop attacking the sensitive point to make sure if the man was below her, so very enjoy the soft touch of the girl's soft lips to make the man sigh favorably over his game.

Rewindra's sweat sweat sweat was pouring out as she felt a touch that words could not express. The touch made by Araela made the man, hissing sick as well as delicious because of the bite for the elephant trunk owned by the man.

'Oh my goodness, how barbaric is he! To the point that I can't say any words about this game, but how can he be this aggressive on my elephant trunk?' Rewindra wondered through the thought of his little wife who was really very beyond the nurul inexhaustible fikri.

“Slow-slow, Honey! Nan ... ti si he can break up if you bite him too me .. at!” The rebuke of Rewindra was not touched by Araela who was so fond of the tall man's body that made the girl enter, the man's name into the deepest recesses of the heart after he had managed to throw away the name of someone who had once stopped at the heart.

After twenty minutes had passed the girl finally finished the game before to the core of the game until it made her limp as well as satisfied and ensured, that, that Rewindra Wiratama only belongs to him even though the little heart of the girl feels that something will come over the wholeness of the new household that is just universal age.

“What's up, Honey?” Rewindra was surprised to find the look on his wife's face that seemed not okay.

“Nothing, Bee! Better let me just start the core of the game you've been waiting for .. isn't that what you always wanted my husband to be, honey?”

The girl returned to the smooth action without waiting for the man's reply, she began to reveal the name of Rewindra.

Stripping deeper into the deadly shake of Araela makes Rewindra reveal the girl's name. Enjoying the game performed by his beloved wife, makes a tall body float flying into the clouds until he can not take control.

The threat of the girl swaying over her tall sturdy body was not playful until forced, though, he let his beloved wife take control until the girl was weak due to Rewindra's incomparable elephant trunk.

Until finally a couple husband — wife was growling simultaneously, when the two men reached the peak simultaneously which coincided with Araela collapsed on top of her body.

“Ckk! I haven't finished making the calculations with you .. You've drowned first, Hon. I admit to losing this game of yours is really quite remarkable, for the size of a barbarian girl like you who is more pro than all of them. I am so grateful for your heart that has been willing to accept even though your cold attitude cannot be lost, but I really like everything inside you and this time I let you sleep on top of me!”

He followed his wife into a dream after successfully fighting the pain for the elephant's trunk, which was slightly twitching due to the ferocity of the teeth of the barbarian girl Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith.