Little Girl Om Doctor

Little Girl Om Doctor
Doctor Mesyum



Alana left De's room with a furious feeling. He kept clenching his hands, not believing that it turned out that the man preferred to be together with Cyara. The girl who was not his level at all.


If De hadn't been so nice to the girl, he would have fought Cyara with his hand. For Cyara had trampled on her pride, daring that girl to speak in such an arrogant tone, who was she?


The rich kid is not! Think Alana. He stepped out by stomping his feet against the floor, and all of that became a question for some of the people who passed him.


However, among them no one dared to ask, they just look at each other and interact with body language in the form of a headband, because Alana is known as a doctor who is less friendly.


"Be careful! You will know the consequences of daring to take me down!" grumbled Alana before entering her room. He even slightly slammed the door, the lifeless thing suddenly became the target of annoyance, even though he knew nothing.


While in De's room, Cyara sat on the sofa leaning her head.


"Straighten your legs!" de's decree, because the man really wants to massage Cyara's feet. Without saying much, the beautiful girl immediately put a foot on her lover's thigh.


Slowly De started massaging, he gave a soft touch but a little pressing made Cyara light.


"How does it feel?" tanya De, look at Cyara's pretty face.


"Your massage is good, Poo, where did you learn it?" ask Cyara while trying to find comfort. He slightly closed his eyes with a hand that folded in front of his chest.


"I used to massage Daddy."


"It turns out Poo is a filial son. Rise a little," the girl's pint while patting the part that wanted to massage, De also according, his big hand rose up to the top of the thigh and continued to give massages on both legs Cyara.


Until the girl completely closed her eyes, because it was too comfortable. However, suddenly the man's mischievous thoughts began to recur, his fingers began to be unable to be conditioned.


Cyara gasped in shock as soon as she felt a sweep between her groin. The girl immediately opened her eyes and saw De who was smiling strangely.


"What's wrong?" ask him with a sinless face.


"I was massaging you, Moo, didn't you see?"


"Lying, I just felt you—"


Cyara did not continue her speech because De stopped the movement of her hand. The man patted the thigh asking Cyara to sit there. "Ke come!"


"You what?"


"Why not obey?"


Hearing that, Cyara immediately got up and followed De's orders, she sat on the man's thigh and they faced each other.


De slightly adjusted Cyara's hair covering his face and tucked it behind his ear, the man slightly leaned in and whispered right in the girl's ear. "I want another massage."


Cyara immediately blinked her eyelids and turned her head to the side. "Massage what?"


The beautiful girl could see De showing an unusual face. Suddenly he felt a soft remassan in both his chest, so that he increasingly puffed up and straightened his body.


"It's not called a massage" Cyara protested, she wanted to get rid of De's hand, but the man scooped his lips instead.


Cyara's eyes fester, while De grins between their kisses. In the future, Cyara must be really vigilant, because the cold doctor who never knew a woman has turned into a doctor who likes to crush his chest.


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She's your daughter-in-law Ciaaa🐈🐈🐈