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This chapter is forbidden to read while fasting, because the Author is not responsible if the reader has a partner who is LDR or jomblowers who are upset and embarrassed, afraid of bolting can not express the beautiful as Satria did. Hihihi 🙏️
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Like music from frogs and crickets, the buzzing of mosquitoes buzzes beautifully, Buzz! No less, the melodious chant on the wall also enlivened the atmosphere of a lonely night, in the room of Young Master Satria.
The young man who had just ascended to the 2nd grade of High School had become more and more skilled, as he had captured at that time. The girl loves her heart, wants an expert.
The young man has shown the brilliance he learned from holy magazines, comics, YouTube and others. Then, self-taught practice made him an impromptu expert.
He smashed his sexsy lips with Nurbaya's lips, gently kissed her affectionately, but as the seconds passed, his tongue had taken hold of Nurbaya's mouth, sweeping Nurbaya's tongue, teeth and lips clean with her tongue.
The tongue is spoiled. Winding and weaving wildly there.
Is Nurbaya brushing her teeth or not? But now that his tongue had brushed Nurbaya's teeth, even Nurbaya's saliva seemed like orange ice, fragrant like perfume, Satria's proof was not disturbed, he closed his eyes enjoying the kiss.
No matter how many minutes the process occurred, Satria also released the link, inhaling breath with a breath of breath, their faces both blushing red. Satria rubbed her face, smiling, intending to stay away. However, Nurbaya slipped her hand to the young man's neck.
Grossing the young man greedily, it felt a bit stupid and unskilled, but Satria enjoyed it.
Until he could not resist, there was something violently rebellious there, understand him a normal man. He pushed Nurbaya's body slowly. “Kakak, already.” said. He rubbed his face.
“Hm..” Nurbaya looks reluctant, seems to still want her.
He wanted to torment Satria again, but the young man refused, holding Nurbaya's face. “Kakak already, let's sleep.” said Satria slowly.
“Kakak, don't!” Satria pulled Nurbaya's hand, then pushed the girl's body out of her room.
Blam it! Satria quickly closed the door of her room, then locked it.
The young man put a hand on his chest, set his breath, he almost calmed down, lost his logic.
“Naughty boy, you dare push me? Even kicked me out of your room? You don't want any more? Ok, fix! Just be careful if you start again!” cursing Satria from outside the door.
'Si! Who wouldn't want it? I want even more, you stupid brother! If you were still here, I would definitely pounce on you!'
Satria rubbed her face rough and ended up playing solo inside the bathroom.
'It would be better if I married my sister. I've always been tormented like this.'
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“Aaaaa!!! My shame, I was rejected and pushed by that Naughty Boy? Just watch out!” muttered Nurbaya walked into her room with a dead red face, between anger and shame.
“What should I do to avenge this humiliation?” speaking yourself. Thankfully no one heard.
Nurbaya arrived at her room. He washed his face. But he didn't want to brush his teeth. Know why? Because the girl didn't want to lose the mint that Satria was transmitting in her mouth.
He smiled to himself, touching his lips.
“What's that Naughty Boy eating? How can it be so sweet with his lips? Did he eat sweets before he started? Hm, I think I should ask Google deh.”
After washing his face, he lay on his back. Trying to close his eyes, could not, in his mind was still a hot kiss scene earlier.
“Aahh, why the hell am I so nervous like this? Because of that Bawdy Boy! But I like it. Aaaaaaah!!” he said himself shyly.
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