Lonely Master's Passion

Resembled

"Mas, can I see Mas's ex-wife's photo?" Asked Arista, wanting to further confirm that his conjecture was wrong.

"The photo? Make what?" Louis frowned.

"Hm ... Just want to know, wait for him what I am?" Arista.

"Haha ... Yes definitely look forward to you dong, dear Rista."

"Akh, time? I can't believe it before I see it with my own eyes."

"Not to look. From the time Mas separated from him, Mas did not miss Poto him at all, at least, none of it. Everything was thrown away."

"Lho, why? None of that?"

"Nothing. Why do you want to see all of her photos? It doesn't really matter, though" said Louis staring fixedly at the face of his future wife.

"So I told you, I just want to know, wait for him what I am. That's all," replied Arista slightly pursed her lips.

"Mas also 'would've said earlier, wait for you 'lah but, there is something strange with you too. Your face is a little similar, the look of the same face you look similar to Mas's ex-wife. But yes, it should not be too thought of, in this world there are many similar faces even though they have no blood relation though.''

''For example, your Mas Louis, although Mas has no blood relation with Lee Min Hoo but, Mas's face looks like him, right?" Louis answered confidently.

"Oh, this is it - it's nothing."

"Why? You don't agree that your dear Mas Louis is similar to that Korean artist?" Louis asked a slightly disappointed face.

"Who said? Mas Louis unfortunately I'm the same as Lee Min Hoo, looks a lot like a but-"

"But what? Do you have any tapas?"

"When viewed from the top of the mountain, hahaha ..." Said Arista laughing out loud then got off the bed and ran towards the bathroom and closed the door hard.

"Bg ... Basic ... not very polite anyway? Looking at it from the top of the mountain?" Grumpily Louis, he got up and walked towards the mirror.

With so much confidence in himself, Louis looked at his own face from the mirror reflection, he also looked at his athletic body which was currently wrapped in an ash-coloured suit complete with a black tie that perfected his appearance.

"Hm ... My face looks like Lee Min Hoo ko, the Arista who is not aware that her future husband is not slippery," louis spoke as he stared at his own body from toe to toe.

He even posed like a professional model with so much confidence to spin and stretch both hands with a look of admiration staring at his own body.

"Perfect ... Your body is perfect Louis Gabriel" he murmured confidently.

After being satisfied to stare and admire the beauty of his own body, Louis walked back to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for his future wife who is currently in the bathroom.

Long wait, Louis finally lay his body on a soft bed. He lay on his back staring at the ceiling imagining the first night with Arista later in the bed in the room as well.

Louis put both palms behind his head, making his wide palm as a cushion of his head that was currently imagining something.

The brain of the man who had been three years widowed was completely perverted at this time. He imagined the body of his future wife in a state of innocence without a thread, whether what possessed the soul of a Louis to the brain was completely dirty and polluted at this time.

Louis even closed his eyes, smiling sweetly, the man imagined himself making out with Arista. Perhaps, because he was already impatient to immediately release the status of his widow who always slept alone every night and really felt lonely.

'Akh ... Why 6 days so long?' (inner Louis still with his eyes closed)

The more intense Louis' brain in imagining Arista's body in his brain, until finally the sound of the bathroom door was opened makes Louis immediately open his eyes and turn to the bathroom.

"Waaaw ... Is my shadow coming true?" Louis muttered as he looked at Arista's body standing right in front of the bathroom door with a half-plain body only wrapped in a small towel wrapped around her body sek*nya.

"Mas Louis? What else is there?" Shouted Arista so innocently, not yet aware of his current state of being in a state of half-time*ng.

Louis did not answer at all. His eyes were busy combing every inch of the body of the girl who would soon become his wife with a sharp gaze as if without blinking an inch. The smooth white legs look so beautiful.

Moreover, the upper part of Arista's body showing two circles that are not too large but slightly poking shows a hemisphere that is so beautiful and very tempting faith.

"Haaaaaaa ..'' cried Arista screeching her ears.

Blug ....

He closed the bathroom door again hard and powerful to make Louis immediately laugh loosely.

"Haha ... Arista, Arista ... You are, until the whole thing. New also in the face, what if later I touch your beautiful body? Jesus, Louis' patience, patience, 6 days. Hold ..." Louis murmured a long breath and exhaled slowly, trying to regulate his heartbeat which was now beating incoherently.

"Hm ... Your body is really beautiful, Rista. But, I won't touch you until we're legal husband and wife." Mumbled again.

Czechs ....

The bathroom door was opened again. Arista who is currently wearing a kimono towel, until his body is completely covered perfectly even out of the bathroom. The look in her eyes seemed to stare sharply at her future husband and then a second later ....

Plaque ....

Louis, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, was hit hard on his back.

"Actus ... Honey, why was Mas hit?" Louis protested in pain.

"Bad brass? Why did you look at me? How will there be demons?" Grumpy Arista with his cry.

"Yes, I'm not wrong. You yourself are wrong, why just use that towel? Besides, if there's a demon, it'll stay at play with us."

Plaque ....

His back was hit hard by Arista.

"Actus ... Pain, Rista."

"This morning, his mouth must be taught."

"You dong, at your same lesson, dear," replied Louis smiling flirtatiously as he swung his lips.

Arista smiled amusedly, seeing the behavior of her future husband who looked so adorable even, his beloved Mas Louis looked so spoiled seductively made him unconsciously kiss the lips of the prospective husband.

Pt ....

The kiss that was aired by Arista even sounded loud making Louis immediately pull Arista's wrist until his lips touched again. Louis immediately devoured Arista's ranum lips, soft and full of feeling, combing every inch of the chewy and warm lips of his future wife.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ....

"Master ...?"

The sound of a knock accompanied by the sound of aunty was heard from out there making Louis and Arista instantly release the link of their respective lips.

"Jeez, just disturb him? WHAT'S UP, BI?" Shouted Louis in an annoyed tone.

"May I come in, sir."

"No, I can't."

"But it's important, sir. It's important."

"Yes, just talk there, don't go in." His voice was getting more and more annoyed.

"Anu, Sir. We have a guest, eu ... That ... Mrs Clara and David are downstairs, sir." Aunt's words stammered to make Louis instantly shocked.

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