Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 67

Ica flailed Zen's chest, out of breath. Zen took off his lip link and rubbed the tip of his girl's lips that were wet because of his act, not only wet but the volume also increased.

"Dear dear, you're a habit of kissing not always breathing." The man grumbled because he was enjoying the kiss in his, Ica instead asked to stop.

"Yes sorry Dad.."

"Hormat, Daddy's good to know!"

"Don't sulk that way, just kiss again what's hard, Dad?" Ica asked, the girl wrapped her hands around Zen's neck affectionately, making Zen smile happily and then resumed the activities that had been delayed.

Zen drowned his head in the chewy fruit of his girl, suckling like a thirsty baby. Ica rubbed her man's back head gently, and Zen was very fond of if Ica did that while they were together.

Zen gave off many reddish marks on her neck and on her chest, making the girl look like a leopard due to the many marks.

Zen lowered the girl's triangle sensually, making Ica move unnaturally.

"Dad's.."

"Baby Yes? Why?"

"No, just continue."

Zen did his, was just about to enter his girl, the door of the study room on tap slowly from the outside.

"Dad, someone's knocking at the door."

"By stage, junior is coming in." Zen replied, staying focused on rubbing his purple eggplant on his girl's core lips.

"Bukain first, who knows how important Dad is."

"Let it go, we focus first on our game By." Zen replied, he pulled his girl to sit on his lap, directly asking her to lead the game.

"But Dad, Ica can't be bothered here."

Zen snorted, he shouted loudly at someone behind the door.

"Who?" Shouted Zen without lowering Ica from his lap.

"It's Auntie, den.."

"What's wrong?" Zen asked again in a high tone, making Bi Arin understand that his master must be working hard in the room.

"There's a woman who forced her way in, sir, her name is Rosania."

"Leave it, if it's important just wait until I'm done. Don't bother anymore" Zen insisted.

"Yes sir.."

Zen fondled her girl face with affection, then briefly kissed Ica's sweet lips.

"Dear, are we playing now?"

"But he'll wait, Dad."

"What a care I love, not at all. Don't worry."

"Alright Dad.." Ica complied and started moving up and down on Zen's lap.

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While out there, Rosa smothered her chest with an angry expression because the housekeeper said that Zen could not be disturbed two hours ahead.

"What's that guy doing? Damn, I don't wanna wait that long."

"Good, if you don't want to wait, you better go. Your arrival is not expected by young master anymore." Syndir one of Zen's bodyguards, with his spicy.

"Be quiet, who asked for your opinion, huh?" Shake the woman.

"Cock-a-mosquito anyway? The fact is, young master already has a Non Ica that is prettier and younger than you." Her lips make Rosa ride apitam.

"Don't talk you fucking man!"

"Other times if you want to beg elsewhere mbak, here do not accept the thick face like you."

"After I became Mrs Nicholas, I made sure the first person I fired was you!" Appoint Rosa with her haughty.

"Wake up, the dream world is beautiful. Be careful flying continues to fall into the precipice, your dreams are too high." Another cynical, making the woman feel more cornered.

"Call Zen right now, hurry!"

"I'm sorry but we don't obey strangers." Rosa snorted in annoyance and chose to enter the mansion. The guard who was on guard of course panicked and then blocked the woman, they clearly knew that her master did not like to be disturbed if she was with Ica.

While inside the workspace, Ica leaned on the bookshelf with Zen who was peeling off her purple eggplant input with vigor.

"Surely the woman is making an act of affection" Zen replied without stopping her activity.

"Not Dad yet?"

"Not yet, it's still a long time, dear. Why, sick?"

"No, Dad, go on."

Zen hugged Ica's body tightly, so even Ica who returned the embrace was no less tight.

Ica grinned, she would make Zen play a long time with her, just let the woman wait until the moss, Zen was hers, she just kept what was already hers.

3 Hours later.

Zen finished with his hot activities, he set his breath that was stung after his release, as well as Ica who was leaning over Zen's chest.

"Daddy's tired baby.."

"Daddy don't think I'm tired?" Ask Ica.

"The longer your game the better, baby,"

"Learn from Dad's experience, so you can satisfy Daddy. If Ica can satisfy Daddy, surely Daddy will not do the snack."

"The one outside isn't necessarily as healthy and narrow as yours, dear." Zen whispers teased, even the man bit Ica's ear lobe, giving the girl goosebumps.

"Daddy ihh.." Whine Ica spoiled, making Zen chuckle.

"Daddy take a shower first, let Ica come out first to find the flying cockroach."

"You're all right, baby, don't play the prank."

"Depending on the situation, if he plays, Ica's time is silent."

"As much as you love" said Zen, the man kissed Ica's lips first before entering the bathroom.

"Well, Rosa, let's start." Ica gave an evil grin, she was sure the woman was still outside. Ica took Zen's oversized shirt and put it on, styled her hair with her fingers and went out of the study.

Sure enough, Ica saw the woman was staring at her sharply with her arms crossed at her chest.

Ica walks casually into the kitchen and pours the juice into two glasses.

"Nobody ever drank?" Ica asked in a mocking tone.

"I'm not thirsty."

"So, this is really cool, really cold.." Ica deliberately sipped her juice with a voice, so that the woman drooled.

Rosa gulped her saliva roughly, why could she drool with just a glass of juice? In the apartment he had a lot.

"Relatedly? That's if it comes to meet but not invited, so there's no respect."

"You quiet, where's Zen?"

"Daddy? There, she's taking a shower. We just played." Ica replied casually, even boldly brushing her hair back. Until the appearance of the girl's neck filled with kissmark, no need to ask again who the perpetrator.

"Well, are you here to don't?"

"Yes, lont* private. Not in change.." Ica replied casually while looking at her nails that she treated yesterday.

"Don't be arrogant, you've only got my mark!"

"Male weapons have no trace even though how many hundred times have entered the female core, is that women? It's loose, boss, if used!" Sindir Ica, he knew from Zen that Rosa had not per*wan when they first did that.

"How dare you!"

"What's? Wanna mad? Want nampol? Here mbak, I'm not afraid!" Challenge Ica.

The woman was silent for a moment, she knew the strength that the sweet-looking and petite girl had. She clearly remembered how when the little girl twisted her hands and slapped her cheeks, even the pain on her cheeks persisted for a week.

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