
"I'll do it, so don't get angry."
Cyara really thought that De wanted her to kiss the man so as not to get upset and angry. As Aileen and Havana say.
The beautiful girl with thin lips was smacking a smile. He did not know what fate would befall him next. Because the owner of a sharp gaze with lips clenched it even attacked him back.
De grabs Cyara's nape and puts his kiss on the girl's lips. She had desperately endured the urge, but Cyara had so easily provoked her.
Cyara's narrow eyes were perfectly rounded. While his chest was bursting, he felt how De was gently smearing his lips, and it made his body tremble.
He could not reply, from earlier the girl just stared at De's closed eyes. However, the next second the two netra with blue eyeballs opened, the binarnya like a lamp that almost dimmed.
They continued to exchange saliva until Cyara's breath gasped. And then De realized that this girl had run out of oxygen in her lungs. So fast he pulled away and turned his face away.
The sound of farewells sounded loud. Cyara immediately scooped up as much air as possible. The girl's cheeks were blushing and hot, several times she also gulped, feeling the rest of their kisses.
There was no sound other than the beating of the wall clock, and also the same two organs pounding. De really felt crazy, because he was instead drifting in a puddle of his burning desires.
De glanced at Cyara who was always looking down. Then he sighed heavily while stepping forward to grab the girl's chin.
However, Cyara even melengos. He avoided De's eyes because he felt so ashamed.
"Gear my eyes!"
"No way."
"I said look me in the eye!"
"No way, Om. I'm ashamed," answered Cyara honestly.
De doesn't have much time. He pulled Cyara's chin even more and gripped her slightly until their gazes clashed. Cyara could see, in De's eyes there was never a word to joke. This mature man is too stiff.
"Who taught you to behave like that?" asked De in a cold voice.
Cyara gulped her saliva. He could not possibly say that it was all the teachings of Aileen and Havana.
"I—"
"The answer is right!"
"If you want me to answer correctly, Om don't be angry. If Om is like that, I'm so hard to talk," complained Cyara, especially now they look at each other. It's getting harder to say what's in his head.
De's voice was already weakened, as he was always trying to budge.
Cyara bit her lower lip, making it look red. Made De slightly lower his gaze. If he had gone mad, maybe he would have gone back to attack Cyara.
"I took the initiative myself, so that Om wouldn't get angry."
"Do you know what the danger is with your actions?"
Cyara shook her head, because her brain felt empty and could not be invited to think.
"What if I'm someone else?"
"Other people how? If it's someone I know, I can't do it to anyone else."
"really?"
Without saying much, Cyara nodded her head.
"Then do it only to me. Remember, just me!"
The beautiful girl flinch, she glances to and fro making De feel anxious, because Cyara did not answer her words.
"Understand me?"
"Understand," he wrote.
"What?!"
"I'll just do it to Om."
Hearing that, De pulled one corner of his lips. Then release the grip on Cyara's chin. Then he turned around to go back to the hospital. However, before reaching the top of the door, De slightly looked back.
"I'm going back to the hospital. If there's anything you need, you just call me. And remember, that was a little lesson for you."
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Mintak sajennnn😝😝😝