Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapter 40. Go home to your house

After school I went to Arul's house again,

His father and mother were sitting talking on a chair while watching, while Arul was lying on the carpet under the feet of his father and mother.

As usual I immediately lay down next to him, snatching the TV remote in his hand. But Arul keeps it

As usual we wrestled. Arul turned his back to me, his parents just silent lazy, see our drama every day but not also reprimanding.

I hugged Arul firmly and kept trying to reach for the remote, until he was exhausted and gave the remote away.

He sat up and got up slowly and ran quickly to his room, I really could not sleep quietly if he was not beside me, he wanted to escape into his room and lock him up.

I got up and chased him, pushing the door in the beginning. Arul pushes from the inside and I push from the outside. He was shouting furiously.

"Go home, why do you always want to sleep with me. You shameless woman, go home there."

Arul screamed as usual, and I screamed too.

What's wrong with sleeping next to you, ? I just want to lay next to you.

His father and mother were just indifferent, they became deaf sufferers, if we were to fight again.

Arul began to get tired and released his hand from the door leaf, and cried more like usual.

"When you don't bother me one day, you're a shameless parasite.

Arul got into his bed, and slept and turned to give his back.

I went up to his bed and hugged him from behind. Don't forget I pulled his nose.

I really like his nose very sharp, and very good model.

I hugged and stroked her nose, and we fell asleep together.

We sleep only for a short time, usually two hours at most, and half three in the afternoon we are awake.

Arul if you wake up immediately wash your face, and sit on the sofa.

We also continued wrestling sometimes again, he did not want to hold his nose, while I like to stroke it. also play his lips are very red.

She's a very perfect painting, and a cute, white face with thick eyebrows, and shady eyes. He's really very handsome.

I'm so anxious to play his face.

my cheeks are unyel - unyel. Everything on his face is very interesting to be my hand toy.I really like to squeeze his nose and clamp his lips and play it.

He always brushes off and sometimes he and I wrestle back, but he never wins, just ends up crying, and always says when you don't come to my house and take control of me, and also my home.

I got tired of bothering her, and I went to the kitchen to get some food, and a side dish and told her to feed me again.

Sometimes Arul would spit on her, with a little spit, but I didn't care. Finally we ate together greedily, with one plate and the same spoon, instead of feeding each other.

She always gave her depressed face, and was very depressed because of me, but quickly returned a friendly smile, and laughed with me.

Arul was used to my distractions, and dueled with me, until tired and we made up again.

If I remain silent, and are lazy to disturb him, he is the one who actively pounces on me, and forces me to duel with him. He was also a fad if my cuey disease arrived - suddenly came, whoever first pinched my cheeks, lips and ruffled my hair.

even pounced on me, for me to duel with him.

Arul and I are already hooked on each other, if there is something that one of us is not actively moving. One of them is actively disturbing.

So his parents got used to it, and were impressed with the drama we both had.

Even though Arul is very strong against me, I always do sneaky things for him. Storing my palm over her vitals, threatening to squeeze it. He was silent and did not move anymore.

I think he's a polite guy, even if he's a kid, I like to harass him like that, but he never reciprocates, and does the same to me.

He was a child but knew ethics. He just kept silent no longer, and I did not continue, and he became tame with whatever I ordered, though he put on a very sad and pitiful face, he said, her face is so cute and adorable to me.

Arul is a handsome and kind man, behind his sometimes very indifferent nature but he always cares for me, especially if I get hurt he is always there to treat my wounds.

Seriate.

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