I'M THE ONE WHO'S KEPT

CHAPTER 298

Dion smiled broadly. "You don't have to worry.. I'm just your fantasy.."

"Well, is that it..?" Deborah brought Dion's face and face closer.

"Yes.. Can't believe..? Try aja..!" Challenge Dion. She hoped Debora would do something to him.

Deborah did not budge. But he examined Dion's body from top to bottom.

"This lion is you.. I can't possibly dream.. It's you.." Deborah cupped Dion's face.

"Where do you know that this is not a dream..?" Dion folded his arms around his chest.

"You're kayaking in the real world.." Deborah's great-grandson made Dion chuckle.

"Oohhh.. Okay.. Since this is just a dream, you can do the same with me now.. I won't ban you.." Dion lay down and restrained his head with one hand.

"Related.." Deborah pulled the blanket.

"Related.. It's a dream.." Dion's great-grandson again.

"Kc.. This isn't a dream.. Where there's a gini dream.." Deborah lay down beside Dion.

"Well, if you don't believe this is a dream, it's okay.. Then I'm free to say.." Deborah opened her eyes.

"What's free..?" Deborah raised her head while looking at Dion.

"You are yes.. Not in a dream in the real world.. Definitely bummer.." Omelette Debora.

"Then..?"

"Yes.. You were iissshhh you were." Deborah pointed at Dion's face.

"I..? I'mwatching.. Kiss you..? Want to kiss back..?" Goda.

"That's it.. Issshhh this man.. Tomorrow we're not going to the doctor.." Deborah sulks.

"Oowww.. Why..?" Dion approached Debora and hugged her.

Deborah didn't fight back, she just closed her eyes.

"Wouldn't.. Later you.." Deborah imagined again that they were kissing.

"Isshhh" Deborah shook her head.

"Want me to kiss again..?" Fresh Dion.

"Dio..!" Deborah brushed Dion's hand on her waist.

"I love you.." The whisper of Dion in Deborah's ear. Deborah snorted after hearing that expression.

Dion smiled broadly. "I told you it was a dream, let's tell you the same story.. I'm in maki maki, too.. Please state your heart is also okay.. I want others to too.." Fresh Dion.

"okay.. Because it's just a dream.. I hate you..!" Debora Oceh.

"Can.. Most hate the same Love is the difference thin loooo.. So no problem.. Maybe you hate that you love me.." Tweet Dion.

"Try you don't answer.. Listen to me say what..!" Deborah's Word.

"But here first.." Dion lay down and spread his arms.

"Bobo here.. In my arms.. That Abis I heard what you complained about me.. I'm silent.. Because my mouth has you locked with your bobo on my arm.." Tweet Dion.

"Belahs.." Deborah with her bow lay on Dion's arm.

"What else was I going to say..?" Dion stroked Deborah's hair.

"Why are you handsome...?" The question arrived and it quickly came.

"Huh..?" Dion.

"You tuh.. Too handsome.." Deborah's great-grandson.

"Oohhh.. Continue..!" Dion nodded.

"You're too perfect.." Deborah's voice is weakening.

"Then..!"

"Rena same Hery is also the same matchmaker me same you.. Ck.. Have a friend that's very.." This curse deepens.

"Subsequently darling..!" Dion kept stroking Deborah's hair even occasionally Dion inhaled her fragrance.

"Dear dear..!" Debora Protest.

"Why? Can't you..?" Dion asked very gently.

"I can't, I'll baper.." Dion chuckled again.

"I love you, though.." Dion's great-grandson again.

"I don't want to be loved by you.." Deborah blabbed again.

"Why.. Don't I say you're handsome, well, less what..?" Dion kissed Debora.

"I am lacking.." Deborah looked up and closed her eyes.

Dion's..