Love Young Master Arogan

Love Young Master Arogan
What a Weird Girl



"No, I like it" Vio replied quickly.


Qian immediately laid herself down in her padded bed, while Vio walked around the room.


He entered the walk in closet and opened the closet.


"Wahh my husband is the real sultan" he muttered admiring his well-appointed clothes.


She got out of the walk in closet after hearing her husband call her name.


"Why?"


"Come here" Qian who was sitting leaning back patted the side of the bed.


Instead of sitting in an empty place, Vio instead sits himself on the lap of the husband.


"E uh" Qian was shocked by the wife's behavior.


"Why?"


"Why are you sitting here? Cepet down" Qian said starting salting.


"What the hell is mas?" Vio asked while leaning his head on the field of the husband.


"Emm anu, that, ahh gosh. Please come down" pinta Qian.


"Why?" Vio's voice moved a little bit of his body making Qian's body tenser.


His little friend could no longer be conditioned.


"Said was willing to continue if it's already in your home, this is already your home" said Vio plain.


"Ck this girl is really strange" inner Qian thrashed her thrashing.


"OK, lock the door first" Pinta Qian began to carry out her plan.


Finally Vio was willing to come down from Qian's lap and lock the room door.


When Vio turned around, he did not see his husband on the bed.


"Where is Qian?" Vio asked.


Vio opens the walk in closet, empty.


He opened the bathroom, too.


His eyes fell on the open balcony door.


"Nothing is there?" Pissed Vio.


When he turned around, he saw the husband was settling the precipitate would open the door of the room.


Vio hugged Qian's body which was unlocking from behind.


"Where are you going?" Insinuations.


"Mom didn't run, I was called papi for his work space" Qian reasoned.


"Eumm said papi the company has been taken over while the same papi, so you don't need to do anything" Vio replied soundly.


Qian scratched his non-itchy nape. He was confused as to why else.


There is no way he pura kebelet, whose wife even followed him into the bathroom.


"Aren't you afraid? Says the sick man" Qian tried to scare the wife.


"really?" Vio asked who had put his hand on her husband's neck.


Qian nodded meng yes


"Eumm, that's why I'm curious as to what the hell the taste is" replied plain Vio.


"he said it hurts a lot" Qian further scared the wife.


"no papa, than I keep wondering" Vio tried to convince the husband.


huhhh


Qian sighed


"Remember, if I had done it I would not have stopped even if you asked. Youunderstand?"


Vio nodded in spirit


Qian who has been surrounded by fog**** was also immediately carrying the wife to her bed.


He immediately kissed the wife's sweet lips and began to meluma tnya ferocious.


Vio who has also been accompanied ***** also returned the kiss.


Qian's hand did not remain silent, however,


His hand had slipped into Vio's shirt and rubbed his wife's smooth back while removing the hook of the wife's horse glasses.


Qian was forced to release the grill when she felt Vio's breath begin to fall apart.


He opened the shirt on his wife and opened his own shirt.


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