
...Update early in the morning ahhh..... Let the spirit live this day.... Read the cuteness of Paris early in the morning make the heart adem.........
...So stay tune yah epribadeh........
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" Enggh..... " Paris is starting to squirm.
" Why did my body get sick all gini? " his murmur was still with his eyes closed. Then he squirmed again. This time, he squirmed while raising both his hands high.
Slowly Paris opened her eyes as she felt her right hand kick something as she squirmed.
Paris was so shocked to find her husband sleeping beside her facing her. He even shifted half of his upper body to stay away from Agam while looking at him. He raised his body slightly by resting on both elbows. Scan Agam from the face, then move down.
Paris's eyes were perfectly rounded when his eyes found the husband bare-chested. Agam wasn't wearing his shirt. Then a moment later, Paris scrunched her forehead.
' Tumben he sleeps on the same bed I don't wear clothes? Usually he wears a t-shirt kok. ' murmured Paris while thinking.
Then the view of Paris goes around. He cringed back.
" Why are his clothes scattered downstairs? Did he take off his shirt last night because he was so sleepy? " say Paris. " Eh, but didn't he take a shower last night? Shower her earlier than me. Did I take a shower last night? Did I go straight to sleep? " he continued while thinking.
Then the Paris view goes around again. He was surprised to see the dress he was wearing last night also sitting on the floor. And in a place a bit far apart, he saw the br@ that he was wearing yesterday as well.
" Kok.. my shirt. He then laid back his body facing up, and he only realized that there was an overlap in his stomach. Paris felt his stomach, and without waiting for long, he peered out from under the covers.
Paris' eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees a hand on his stomach and what makes him most surprised is the condition of his body that is the same as the husband. Without a shirt.
While Agam, beside Paris, he opened his eyes a little look at the behavior of Paris while waiting for how Paris reacted when he realized if he was also naked. Agam actually woke up when Paris squirmed and his hand hit Agam's face earlier. But Agam deliberately pretended to still be asleep because to be honest, he was afraid to face the reality if Paris would be furious with him when he realized something.
" O-M-R... Oh My to the God. "creep Paris as she sees the condition of her body.
" What happened to naon? " ask the monologue Paris while covering her body again. His eyes twisted while trying to remember that there was something strange. When he tries to remember overnight events, such as tangled threads that over time become straight and regular. Last night was like CCTV footage in Paris' brain.
Paris held tightly to the end of the blanket with her left hand, then covered her mouth with her right.
" Is my memory right? I´m.... I. "his words were cut off. He turned to look at Agam who still closed his eyes.
" I have to prove it first" he said later. He then moved Agam's hand from his stomach slowly. Then he tries to move and shift his lower body.
" www.... Ssssshhhh. "his hiss when he felt the lower part was painful.
" So really? I´m... I... Have you broken up? " he muttered with an indecipherable look on his face.
" But I didn't do anything last night. People say, if you do it like a man, it feels good... Delights... But I know anything at all. Is it because I forgot? Ah, cooking I can forget anyway? Was that my first experience? Uhhhh.... Basic b3gooo.... Can I forget how it feels? So I don't have any experience, do I??? Cook yes, I ask again let me know the taste. " said Paris sekhenya while biting the edge of the blanket and glanced at Agam whose eyes were still closed.
Agam really had to hold back his laughter. He didn't expect Paris to say that. He who had imagined if his wife would hit him, kick him, and angry, it turns out the wife was even as cute and funny.
Slowly, he began to move his body and pretended to have just woken up. He wanted to see how Paris reacted when he woke up.
Agam opened his eyes and mengulum his smile saw Paris covering his entire body.
" Yeahhhh..... " Agam pretended to yawn wide and squirm. He glanced to the side.
He changed his position to sit.
" What time is this? " he said while taking his phone on the nightstand. " Any afternoon it turned out. Pantesan laper. "he continued after looking at the clock.
" Oh, my God.... I haven't had a big shower. I did not pray at dawn." said Agam frantically while patting his eel.
" For last night sleep at three this morning for sure. "gigunya hurriedly came down from the bed and walked to the bathroom regardless of the condition of his body that is still innocent.
' O Allah... Forgive your servant who also forgot to pray. "the prayer of Paris in the heart when he heard the murmur of Agam earlier.
Hearing Agam coming down from the top of the bed, Paris peeked a little by opening the blanket to the limit of her eyes.
" Athaghfirullah haladziiiimmm. " cried Paris which made Agam stop his steps and turn his body to face Paris.
" why? What was? " ask Agam.
Instead of closing her eyes, Paris opened her eyes wide.
" There was a big snake. "alloh Paris without taking his eyes from under the belly of Agam. With great difficulty, he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
Agam followed the Parisian view. And look down. Agam who was embarrassed, then took his shirt which was on the floor near him stood up to cover his snake.
" Why is it closed? " paris is getting worse. But a moment later, he hit his own mouth, then again covered his eyes with a blanket.
' Duh Pariiisss .... Shameful aja loooo. "creepy Paris.
Jedeer
I heard the bathroom door closed. That means Agam has gone into the bathroom. Paris immediately opened her blanket and changed her position to sit even by enduring the pain.
" That meant last night that got into me??? Pantesan pain gini. Gede. In love what the hell snake can be so big. By the way, snake, I'm not afraid of that snake. Usually I immediately lemes and even fainted when I see a snake. Lah kok just now I was able to see the snake. "murm Paris with ridiculous.
" My body even became hot cold want snow deh taste." he continued.
" Eh, but .... How should I behave to him dong now? I'm ashamed, for sure. Should I cook anyway? If I'm funny, there is. I can not fuss snake again dong. " said Paris.
Plaques
Paris clapped his own head, "Why is my brain so perverted gini anyway??? His Parisian son Daddy Bry was the mother of the Pit.... "
seriated