Love My Enemy's

Episode 11

After Fallen left, Bian stepped foot into his room. He smiled as he looked at the lera that had been lying on the bed. Bian walked over to Lera then sat beside the bed, Bian felt his heart beating abnormally as he stared at the beautiful line on Lera's face. A line that invites his desire to suck, pulverize and give a small bite there.

Bian's hands stretched out, tidying up the haircut that covered the pretty face before finally placing his hands on the cheeks, she said, giving a soft caress there long enough for his thumb to slip touching the thin lips he had once smelled it. The apple-flavored lips were sweet and soft, Bian wanted to taste it once again.

Dugh...

"Kyaaaa what are you doing, asshole!” lera screeched as she felt something tickling above her lips, Lera raised her fists reflexively.

Bian slammed down, his head hitting the floor. Lera regulated her breathing, she got up and walked over to the husband.

The man didn't move!

Did he die because of his fist? But that punch wasn't how tight. Lera leaned over her body to make sure Bian was alive or dead.

Hezz...

Bian's warm breath proved enough that he was still alive. The smell of alcohol coming out of the man's breath makes Lera cuss, he immediately drag Bian's unconscious body towards the bathroom.

"He used to call me a buffalo but in fact he was the buffalo. Damn, his body is really heavy!” para Lera drags both Bian's legs. “Oh, no!” his strangulation was spontaneous when he saw Bian's head hit the bathroom door. "Bian, even if you're a bitch and I hate you, but I really didn't mean to bump your head against the door frame, I swear!" lera said as if the man could hear her chatter.

After successfully bringing Bian's unconscious body into the bathroom, Lera immediately sat the man's body leaning against the wall just below the shower.

After that, Lera turned on the shower to wake Bian from the influence of alcohol. Before Bian realized the rampage, Lera immediately came out of there.

Bian felt the gurgling of water that was now starting to wet his body. There was an unbearable pain that struck his back and temple head.

"Aargh Leraaaaaa!" shouted instantly.

"Yes, Bi? Why?" sahut Lera from the room. He giggled at the thought of Bian's current face. It must be funny, he thought.

"What'd you do to my head, damn it?!" Bian roared furiously after finding the red liquid coming from his temple.

"Oh. I accidentally bumped him in the door while gnawing at your body earlier."

"Yes for a moment." cried Lera then moved towards Bian's closet. He took Bian's sleeping pajamas and ahem... Bian's CD is still sealed.

Dugh ...

Lera banged on bathroom door. "Dian, here's your towel and change of clothes!"

Lera was irritated as well since the door had not opened yet. Again, Lera banged on the door in front of her."Bian, are you deaf? You didn't fall asleep there, did you? Bia-" Lera's chatter came to a halt as the door opened and a sturdy arm quickly pulled her inside and cornered her to the wall.

Both hands held him.

The choked lera could not say anything as her eyes met Bian's gaze.

The still-lit shower of water from the shower began to wet his body. The curves of Lera's body were currently plastered clearly in Bian's eyes. Damn, there was no more beautiful sight than the sight before him.

"What-what are you going to do? Unhand me!" hiss Lera, he was trying to escape from the devil's entanglement in front of him.

Bian pulled the corner of his lips, his gaze that was originally looking at Lera's face now started to descend downwards. The thin sleeping piama made Lera curse hard in her mind, now Bian was enjoying his cleavage printed clearly because it was wet.

Bian closed his eyes, breathing as much air as he could. After the air supply he needed was sufficient, Bian opened his eyes again, "Lera.." he called out in a hoarse voice.

"Bian I beg you to let go of ak-kyaaa..." The lera shrieked as her wet body was lifted by Bian up to the man's waistline.

The shocked lera spontaneously poked her hand around Bian's neck. "Bian, le-let me go." sizzled Lera again. He begged but Bian did not press him, even now Bian had already drowned his head on the neck of Lera's prison. “Bian, stop!” for the umpteenth time Lera hissed angrily, she tried to keep Bian's head away from the flow of her life.

Initially Bian only wanted to prank Lera, but after seeing the sikon that eeerrr. Bian smiled with a grin as he found Lera's blushing face, trembling with fear and also hissing nervously.

Bian lowered his face and began to kiss the neck of the lantern with his cold lips, sometimes he licked gently and made a mark there. Bian's gaze now turned to look at Lera's red lips that were so tempting to smash.

Bian reached for his girl's chin and... LERA FAINTED.

Shit, when he was passionate like this Lera actually fell unconscious. Bian growled, he quickly brought Lera's wet body into the room and gave her a warm coat after venturing out to change her fierce wife's clothes.