My Love Is Stuck With a Tomboy Girl

Chapter 42: Special Part #Gold-haired woman

No pleasantries. The woman came in with a suitcase first, a bright red sports car leaving the airport. The car drove over the main road at a normal speed, the driver was still reluctant to speak. While the golden-haired woman, took off her glasses and mask without feeling tossed in any direction.

"How are you? Don't you like me coming back?" a gray-eyed woman.

Silent…

Buk…

"Stop! What are you coming back for? Your attitude is getting less and less rule-knowing!" the driver snaps with a sharp look.

Golden haired woman only time bodo. After hitting the car parts with shoe heels and getting snapped. Still not changing his sense of being ignored. Breath was heard from the driver, until a red sports car entered a simple house. If viewed really contrast between a house for the middle class and a sports car with a price of 5 times the price of the house itself.

Braaks….

"Down!" the driver with the chairman.

The eyes of the golden haired woman were patterning. The house, which was only as big as the kitchen in the mansion, would now be his residence. It's humiliating for him to live in such a tight house. "So uncle? It's a bird cage! How could a princess live in this old place!"

Without caring about the babble of the nephew. That increasingly weak hand, lowered the suitcase roughly. Leaving the nephew to enter the house for which he was quite worthy. "Ery's in!"

The shout of the uncle, successfully made the golden-haired woman stomp her feet and walk into the narrow house with a hanging garden on the terrace. With an exasperated feeling, the door was slammed without rules.

Braaac…

The uncle just sighed. The attitude and behavior of his last nephew, increasingly become. "Sit down! Uncle wants to talk about something important."

Ery sat lazily, the girl's pouting face clearly visible. The uncle sat down and placed a newspaper in front of Ery. "Don't try to get close to them! Release your intentions. Uncle was unable to play hide and seek. Uncle deliberately brought you to a house far from the settlement or luxury. Because they're still looking for you. Lucky your face has changed. Do not repeat the same mistake. You understand Ery!''

The uncle nodded and pointed towards one of the nearest rooms. Room with a curtain of mini cristal balls covering the door. Ery left the uncle with her hands covering her lips, as if completely sleepy. The natural acting. Until the door of the room opened and closed again, Ery's eyes immediately stared intently. From the screen of his phone, the face of one family is the reason to return to his birthplace.

L came. Wait surprises. Especially for you my love. ~batin Ery smiled thinly.

He took a photo of a very handsome face. The face that always adorns his night dreams. The longer, the heat in Ery's body increased. Ery's mind began to travel, every time staring and pay attention to the burly body of the man who became the wallpaper of the front screen of his phone.

I can't wait to feel your touch. Letting you fondle and sip every inch of my body. Enjoying the wildness of your fingers groped my white skin. Come quickly to me, I will present my body soul to you. Ouuh Zain, why have you tested my passion for too long. ~ Inner Ery by biting her lower lip.

It seems that desire is beginning to envelop Ery's eyes. Ery moved to open one video after putting earphones in her ear. The sound of the video guidance on the table, made Ery roughly strip off her entire outfit. Ery's hands began to do the work they shouldn't.

Unlike the real affection in a creaking bed. Votes****** and moans filled the room with hunting breath. No matter how many times the union, but the two bodies without a thread are still busy working together to share sweat without knowing the time.

"Aaaarrggh. Love you my wife."

Cup. cup...

"That's enough! I'm tired, the longer your game goes indefinitely. Are you taking any strong medicine?"

"I don't need a strong drug! You've become my opium. Want proof?"

A soft hand with a reddened face, instantly pulled the blanket to save itself from the most hungry lion. Letting the heavy hand coiled around his stomach.

May we stay this warm. Why my heart is not calm. Stay with me Kei.~ Inner Zain lowers the blanket so that the wife can breathe.