Grand Master
Chapters. 120
A smirk smile was clearly imprinted on the corner of his red lips. " Goodjob, honey. You're always reliable. "that woman's voice sounded hoarse. His smooth, wiggly fingers then stroked the man's jaw and encapsulated his cheek. " Satisfy me ! "
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" Mister, "call Kinara softly, "If you only sleep like this, why does it look so handsome ? " unknowingly Kinara slipped Alexander's hard jaw which was still engrossed in his unconsciousness with his wiggly finger.
Well Kinara in living alone in the room of the great master. According to Han Liu it was part of the work he agreed with the man as a canoebo. Kinara had to look after the master all day. It also includes cleaning the body of the master, changing clothes and watching everyone who can go out and into the room.
Kinara was still propping up his chin with his left hand, watching the lamat - the arrogant man of the ruler. But it also does not reduce the rhythm of his fingers that are still running through the jaw of the man.
" When you stay this quiet, look handsome, and adorable, "wept as Kinara pinched Alexander's gaunt cheek.
The beautiful girl laughed softly as she could feel the cheeks and jaw firmly of this arrogant man, "Hehehe, try to wake up suddenly and I'm still like this, " babble Kinara while mengoel Alexander's nose is sharp, "must be seven-derivative, hehe ... . Mumpung still unconscious, passable can toel - toel free. "
Back Kinara giggled amusedly. A day in Alexander's room since this morning the man left him in the room, Kinara was at a loss for what to do. No cell phone just open his social media that he did not open for how many years, or just open a chat room maybe his father contacted him.
Kinara breathed a heavy sigh. The memory of the figure of the man who became his father was disturbing the end - this end. There was a call that felt strangely spoken when calling father, but his memory carried a different call. Papa shouldn't be dad.
Deg.
Once again the girl breathed in with all her chest, filling each of her chest cavities with fresh air. It felt like there was a crashing tightness, a sense of sadness that out of nowhere had dominated his heart now. The frustration of having trouble remembering made Kinara's face like a heavy person.
An extremely terrifying dark memory arrived - it suddenly flashed through his mind. Kinara closed her eyes for a moment, trying to pause her memory so that there was a slow movement she could feel and vividly remembered a strange event in childhood.
Honestly, there was a forgotten Kinara memory that always made her chest tight like this, pain, heartache and fear that was very deep.
Deg.
Necklaces.
Yes, Kinara had to search for the necklace, it seemed like something was going to be the key of all. And again, it was also his father's message before they parted for some reason. Yes Kinara had to look for him from the master's room. Because the necklace was taken by the man when Kinara first stepped on the Arzallane mansion.
After making sure there were no surveillance cameras, Kinara began to walk through the room. With a step of heart, the beautiful girl checked the nightstand drawer, the closest place to her was sitting right now.
First nightstand drawer there are only a few files in the yellow map. The second nightstand drawer had several weapons such as several small knives with strange carvings on the head of the handle, while the third drawer was empty.
Kinara felt until the end of the deepest part in the drawer, it was empty. Until the fourth nightstand drawer, the nightstand drawer located at the bottom, Kinara's heart seemed to be pumped out. His clasped hand grabbed a brown box like a small crate with an open key. On the side of the small chest was a key lying around, it seemed like the master had forgotten to close it.
Kinara grabbed the box and opened the hook.
Deg.
A thick book. There was a strange vibe in his heart as soon as he saw the blue-covered book with the image of a dancer.
Kinara took the diary and brought it closer to her sense of smell. His heart led him to inhale the fragrance of the book. Kinara inhaled the smell of the book that he believed, there was a fragrance that he memorized. He felt familiar with this book.
Deg.
Kinara's hair bristled, his heart rippling. " This fragrance is the same as twenty years ago, a very familiar fragrance, "inner Kinara guessed.
A faint gasp of breath sounded harsh. Kinara tried to master himself, not to be too curious. But his little heart seemed to demand him to immediately open the blue diary book that was now on his lap.
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