ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE

ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE
Your Eating Penguin..



Akhhh Srupp.


There was a voice of relief from the sweet lips of a woman who seemed very thirsty. Half a big glass of iced orange he spent in one throat. He was in an AC room.


Maybe the woman was relieved not because of thirst, but she felt satisfied because the anger that she had overflowed without any obstruction.


While in front of him, a man continues to look at the behavior of women in front of him with lips continue to stoop a smile.


In addition to feeling happy, the man was also so curious, how could the woman who now served as his wife casually demean, even making a famous company leader silenced without significant resistance.


Though the initial plan, he will serve the opposite party in a mediation plan to solve the problem that is pressing him. While the wife will only be a spectator in the mediation.


But in fact, it is precisely he who is most silent because he is amazed by his wife's behavior that is right beyond estimation.


"Why smile that smile?" Ask the jutek wife while one of her hands is moved like she is fanning her body.


"My wife is so cool." He replied with a smile that continued to grow while the wife only snorted to hear her husband's chatter.


"Bend me the same ex-loat you, still less I attack him eh hunt go." Sasti. His hand again grabbed the glass of orange ice in front of him.


"Well, wasn't that satisfied?" Ask Arnaf a little surprised.


"Less up, it's delicious, it's insulting that much, it was just a warm-up. I've always wanted to talk to you before the face of Citra." Sasti said to megebu gebu.


Forehead Arnaf wrinkled. It turns out that the anger that Sasti showed had something to do with the affair case first.


"Why didn't you vent your anger?"


"Penginnya anyway, but males saw you guys so happy at the time. Mending me give up, but giving up does not mean losing."


"I lost my own game." Arnaf's words seemed to still have regrets from behind his voice. And those words made Sasti feel bad.


"I'm sorry, I didn't know the past." Sasti and Arnaf chuckled a little and then he stood up and stepped towards the door of his office and locked it. After that he went back to his wife and this time he sat next to her.


After sitting for a while, Arnaf langung lay his head on the lap of the wife. His hands crossed his chest, his eyes closed.


"You always managed to save me Sas." Arnaf. Sasti who just gawked at her husband's behavior then revealed a smile. He moved one of his hands and rubbed the husband's cheek for a moment and the swab stopped on Arnaf's chin which was full of thin fur.


Arnaf enjoyed every touch his wife made. Now all the things that Arnaf felt had returned after a three-year separation. Although Sasti's mouth has not spoken the word love though, but Arnaf already felt so love for the treatment of his wife.


Now Arnaf's job is to keep things this way. Losing Sasti three years long enough to give a new lesson came not necessarily the best.


Arnaf's eyes opened and he looked at his wife who was also looking at him while playing sideburns on Arnaf's chin. The wife's hand was kissed inside.


"Thank you, baby.." Arnaf and his wife just snorted. Even though the smile was also after.


Having satisfied kissing the hand of the wife, now Arnaf's hand raised rubbed his wife's delicate cheeks. From the cheek, the hand moves to the nose, and from the nose down to the lips. Once satisfied to the lips, the hand went down again to the chin.


Sasti squinted her eyes at her husband's strange glare, but she kept quiet waiting for what Arnaf's next hand would do.


Sure enough, after being content to play with the chin of the wife, now Arnaf's hands down to explore the neck of his wife's level. And the hand came down but it must have touched the twin hills of Sasti and was immediately put on the edge of the hand by his wife.


"I don't think I know Dad? Huu basic perverted husband."


Print.


"Oh." Peek Arnaf while rubbing his head that hit his wife's snare.


"People hurt."


Clamps clamps.


That door can't be opened. Sasti immediately raised a sharp gaze towards her husband. And it turns out the husband even mesam mesem not clear.


"Where are you, baby?" Ask Arnaf relax.


"Open up, go to the cafeteria." Whine Sasti without moving.


"Well, this is a snack on the table who wants to finish?" Show Arnaf.


"Mas Arnaf is the one who finished it, I'm another forage."


"I? Mana doyan's. Mending your meal is delicious and endless." Ledek Arnaf and of course Sasti shuddered.


"Pet bouquet of mas."


"Yes here, get the key. I'm moving again."


Inevitably, Sasti also returned to approach Arnaf.


"here." Pinta Sasti with outstretched hands.


Arnaf smiled meaningfully. He clenched his hand towards Sasti's hand and instead of giving the key, Arnaf pulled his wife's hand until she fell in the arms of the husband.


"Oh my goodness, off, I'm looking for a snack." Said Sasti while trying to take off the snare of Arnaf's hand that was doubling at the waist.


"I'm hungry, baby." Arnaf said reasoned.


"Well that's food..!" Show Sasti.


"But I want to eat you." Said Arnaf while giving an attack to the wife's neck with her lips.


"Don't say nothing, watch this loose." Strangled Sasti but Arnaf did not care.


Arnaf continued to attack the wife's neck mercilessly. Even he changed his position by laying down Sasti's body on the sofa.


Sasti continued to refuse but Arnaf also did not want to give up.


"Well, I'm a snooze." Pinta Sasti again.


"Ntar after I'm full, I'll go to the cafeteria myself." Arnaf said lightly and he again rained down on Sasti with his kiss.


"It's been a night, two rounds."


"Still less, I want it every day. Let the seed be a seed. Afternoon mornings at night, we should always try."


"Surely, life is only passed by making children what?" Dengus Sasti who was greeted laughing by the husband.


But as strong as Sasti refused, long time he resigned too. Moreover, Arnaf already knew the weakest point, making Sasti finally dissolve and enjoy the game of her husband.


Meanwhile, in a luxurious house, the atmosphere looks so gripping. An old man sitting on a sofa looked cynically at the woman kneeling before him.


The woman clearly looked frightened. Especially if his eyes collide with the eyes of a man in front of him, clearly he did not dare.


I don't know what will happen, which is certain the atmosphere in the room is really gripping.


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